Enough for Me
Enough for me to die on her earth
be buried in her
to melt and vanish into her soil
then sprout forth as a flower
played with by a child from my country.
Enough for me to remain
in my country's embrance
to be in her close as a handful of dust
a spring of grass
a flower.
( Fadwa Tuqan, Nablus, 1917-2003 )
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