I don’t remember my past,
I live in my memory castle,
Behind the walls of glass
And white antique statues,
They have no eyes, but
They are always smiling
My place is magical
In border of the time,
I have so many watches,
But all they stay sill "
The only sound you can hear
Is from the soothing songs
Of garden white lilies and roses,
The chorus of marble angels
Is raising transcendental voices
In front the garden gate,
I live here in the light of
Walking ghosts and spirits "
They are my guardians of night
I`m not afraid, and not excited
And never been once in love,
I`m alone and out your time
My white glowing gown
Is waving in the winds where is
The border between
the life and death.
© n. nour
..... June, 014
