lørdag 19. mai 2012

THE HONOUR IS YOURS









You proud strong woman
who think you have lost
so beautiful you are
Despite pain and struggle
your back is still straight
and your will steadfast
In speechless admiration
I , your helper
welcome you
and soon realize
of your dark
sparkling eyes
that you again
will take up the fight
Your freedom
is located somewhere ahead
a place hidden
under a layer of
desert sand
Silent, imperceptible
and vigilant
you move
against your goal
It may take years
before you can break
the promise you gave him and those
who offended you
I, your helper
can not do anything
except hoping and praying
that your endurance
and will
will be persistent
and that your day of liberty
will be coming soon

May the glory and honour be poured upon you

The shame was never 
never yours


Fadime-drept av sin far 21.januar 2002











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