Youth way of thinking

When I opened my book
I saw lot of things
I saw flowers
What can I understand from flowers
..is it love ?
I saw also a big box
It was close box..
And behind it I saw small key
Till now I can’t open the box..
It is not my box…
I saw it ..just all
And I understood that there is secret
Big secret
And I saw a green pen
What can I understand from green pen
..is it power ?
So I have ..flower ,box with key and green pen
This is our life
Love . . secret .. and power
..
I see..
We can’t understand each other
We can’t know each other
I did lot of sins
And you too
Both of us ..
We can’t forget
Our life become hard
Crazy ..
As if we are slaves of our sins ..
So hand to hand ..our aim is forget ..forgive ..
Is change our life to the best ..
And be clear ..truth is every thing ..


By Bounif Mohamed Toufik ..
Blida May 5th,2008