I Have Seen My Arab Heart
I have seen my Arab heart
In a dozen eyes
As familiar as my own
That stare across
This desert America
With hope beating
The blood of sisters,
The blood of brothers
Across four continents,
Across seven oceans.
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Nice piece. You capture a longing in this poem. Like a sad song.
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