(This was previously published in 2013.) I take my pen and I write to you this poem to show you my feelings I want to know why we call each other brothers and sisters Why brother calls me sister Why sister calls you brother Because we love each other I can’t tell you how much it means to have a brother like you I thank God because he gave me a brother like you What more can I tell you, there is no one like you We can make each other laugh with just a look We finish each other’s sentences When I think about you, the first things that comes to my mind are adoration, love, and idealism You always support and encourage me You are able to make me feel good about myself You always bring something special to my life “Life without you brother is like a bird without its wings” Maha El Alaoui
Advanced Two
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(This was previously published in 2013.) We met in parks, He sent me flowers and letters. We met in restaurants, He spoke of love, He was in love. She said “I love you” But I don’t remember, What I said, I never said “I love you” But I spoke in silence, Most of flowers remember Me of love. But I don’t love flowers. Anyway, I was in love… Shaimaa Massoudi
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