Mahmoud Said Kawash
2026 / 1 / 11
BE SAFE IN THE DEPTH OF THE HORIZON
Poem by Mahmoud Said Kawash
He said to her:
Your morning is a warm whisper
And a smile of hope and optimism
And the gurgling of fresh, clear water
Flowing from a spring in an enchanting meadow
On the shoulder of a mountain on a wonderful spring day.
Your morning is the rustling of the leaves of a tree with deep roots and tall branches, immersing you in shady shade.
Your morning is the fragrant scent of roses, violets, and basil in lush gardens and orchards.
Your morning is a fertile paradise blessed by the Most Gracious, and the Gardens of Eden, whose waves are plowed by rivers, streams, and irrigation canals.
Your morning is the chirping of nightingales, the whistling of nightingales, the cooing of carrier pigeons, and the twittering of sparrows and canaries.
Your morning is full of longing and yearning, too long to describe, and planting kisses in the arms of meeting that sway,
And a whisper in the world of embrace, a hymn,
And caressing the string of hopes and loyalty,
And loyalty has covenants that you know.
Reassure me, O pearl of femininity and jewel of beautiful women.
I am thinking of visiting you this evening, so what do you say?
She replied:
Your morning is enough!!
Your morning is a new baby with its purity, chastity, and everything in it.
Your morning is a morning of all beauty, all warmth, and all manhood.
Your morning is full of goodness and blessings.
Awaiting you, O joy of my eye, this evening and all evenings.
I will wait for you, my life, on a hot tin roof!!
And this evening will be unlike all evenings.
In it, I will fall into your eyes,
and knock on the embrace of passion and youth,
to drink love purely and devoutly,
to sip the dregs of my soul and drink until I am satisfied,
to cast you into my shadow and sail in you with hope and optimism, a present and a future.
I thank God for your presence in my life and thank Him for the sincerity of your love with all affection and tenderness.
I thank God for the purity and whiteness of your heart, which adds whiteness to the snows of the hearts of your lovers.
May you be safe in the depths of the horizon, and may God not deprive you of loved ones whose presence soothes your heart.
May you remain close to the folds of the soul, planting jasmine there, where it grows into life, joy, and love.
May God illuminate your path and your life, and prolong your life and the lives of your loved ones. And to all your dear ones and friends, may you remain bright, radiant, and glowing among them.
How ---sleep---less you are, and how refined you are!
A huge thank you that reaches a level with which you and with it transcend the ether of language and the beating of the heart.
May you and your heart be safe, O inhabitant of the heart.
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