Again and again
I am made a fragment
Pregnant with more fragments
Of who I was as a whole.
Too many lives and noise
Around and within me
As if peace does not
Exist in this world.
Again and again,
I long for more
Aya Al-Hakim
Again and again
I am made a fragment
Pregnant with more fragments
Of who I was as a whole.
Too many lives and noise
Around and within me
As if peace does not
Exist in this world.
Again and again,
I long for more
Aya Al-Hakim