Poems from Chebihi
On the threshold of my frail and half-open memory
I can see all the subtleties and mysteries
Happy and crazy reminiscences
Filling life...
In the silence of the night
Your face appears and caresses
In the depths of my laziness
This vain hope that pursues me.
Thoughts and...
The more I live, the more my grief is stronger,
He doesn't respond to the voice of storms
My soul is getting closer and closer
Like the...
In the depths of my heart that feeling died
And my soul in her sobs no longer hopes
Of its sapidity taste the bitterness
Which day after...