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Poetry of Witness, Falastine - Suddenly

Suddenly

When I look at the world that stands behind the glass
I realize how low my voice among the chaos
And suddenly choose to be
The woman who live inside of me
The woman who hugs the start
Sleeps over a night of roses
To welcome the dawn in my heart.

Suddenly I choose to live in silence
Suddenly I quit all the arguments
Suddenly I no more ask many questions
I no more read the old newspapers
I’m the child that grows in me
So suddenly.