The truth you seekA Poem by ORThe truth about Arabs you seek... At least in my point of view...I’m the guy standing tall and looking high I’m the guy down to earth but loves the sky
For the locks I’m the key And in hard times I’m the man to see
I’m the Arab that you’ll never shake A fortress you’ll never brake
For my land I’ll put my life in stake Always true and never fake
I have the style and always chic I’m unusual and I’m unique
I will never be another brick on the wall Nor another slayed veal on the mall
I have no rules and no dismay For that I’ll rebel and disobey
I’m stranger than a wall, older than an oak I’m the fire with a heat but without smoke
I’m loud and clear, honest and with no fear For my enemies I’m a lion, but for my friends I’m such a deer
That’s the truth about me that you seek I can be a strife and I can be a meek © 2010 ORFeatured Review
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