I wait for
you with immense love and longing
To recite suras from the Quran
And as usual
celebrate
Our Friday rendez vous.
For you I
covered my grave with jasmine
And on its
walls
Hung your
face
And from my
soul lit up
A candle for
you.
On the side
of my grave
I wove for
you
A seat from
veins
So that you
can sit
And not get
tired
And not
leave me quickly.
Yesterday,
Thursday night
The moon
whispered to me
About my
brother “Omar”
And my
beloved “Qadar”
And my
“Father”.
I felt at
peace
And on the
shirt of my cheek
A tear of
joy dropped ..
I wait for
you with lovers’ eagerness
Knowing that
our rendez vous
Will be
superb.
I wait for
you Mother …Samar
Loay Hussein
Taha
Translated
from Arabic by Lina R. Hamadeh
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