Frog Prince

Deep in my dreams,
I saw you close by my side.
And the words you said to me,
made me reel down deep inside.

My hand in your hand,
yearning for your hugs.
Dreaming about fairy tales,
where princes start as frogs.

What is this wonder,
that love can make me feel?
Am I deep now in slumber,
or is my prince a real?

Now, now my dream,
you're not just a name.
By saying words I wish to hear,
a real prince you've became.

This smile on my face,
will carry the love I've known.
Like a fairy tale come true,
the joy this love has shown.

*Copyrights reserved for Sarah Arram, April 22 2005

ماعرفتني

ما عرفتني
كنتُ قد وجدتُكَ وسلّمت
وكنتُ أحبُك وتبحثُ عن الحُبّ
كنا متباعدين..مُحِبةٌ ومُجرِب

قلتَ إن لم تكونِي فلن أكون
وكنتَ أنت ولم أكن أنا
فكنتَ حباً وقلباً ولم أكنْ إلا تجربةً

لقد انتهيتُ من التجَاربِ ومن الفشل
فلن أعود ولن أكون
وإني مخلصةٌ لنفسي ليس لكَ

ما عرفتني
فقد أحببتني قليلاً
واختبرتني وقتاً
وما وثقت فيَّ أبداً

كُنتَ أكبرَ بنفسِكَ من نفسِك
ليس الكبَر نقيض الخضوع
إنه الكبَرُ الذي أثقل كاهِلك
فلم تعد بسيط المشاعر

الآن تعلـّمتُ منك
فلن أثق بك..لن أكونَ لـَك

لقد انتهيت
لا لم أنتهِ ولكن وصلت
لا لم أصل ولكنني تعبت
ولم أتعب بقدر ما أحببت

إن كنتُ قد أعطيتُ كُلاّ..فهذا حالي
وإن كنتُ سأخلصُ زمناً فهذا مآلي
فقد أخلصتُ من قبل
وإن عدتَ في هذا الزمان ووجدتني على حالي

إن عدتَ فكنتَ..وأردت
فلن تجدَ حباً مقطوعا.. ولا ليناً أو خضوعاً
ستجدُ قلباً يـُحبك لأنه عجزَ إلا أن يُحب
فما عرفتني وما عرفته.. وما أردت

*Copyrights reserved for Sarah Arram, June 12 2005

Left Zeros

Come on!
Precuss those keys.

Say things that can never be
Write it down,
Pretend that love is what you see.

As if a frog can mutate to a prince
And togather,
Will live happily ever since.

As if magic can ever happen
Just a spill,
And the mirage is such heaven.

What were u thinkin,
Silly dreams,
a cozy house n a lovely husband?

Ugly frogs remain the same.
Smelly, sticky,
Even with a crown n a noble name.

Hypocrites are this worlds heros.
in such a world,
A one needs no left zeros.

*Copyrights reserved for Sarah Arram, July 02 2005

Half-a-Face

This is not a poem,
This time its all about me,
The story about half a face.



Half filled, half empty,
Half smart, half crazy,
Half n hell, half n grace.



About a life looks so glimmering,
A heart never settled,
And a mind roaming in space.



What is life when u keep loosing names,
When your heart never beats,
When you'r running outside the race.



Waiting for a prince never existed,
Loosing good people,
Preventing them from taking his place.



Distrained inside my brain,
Reliving my childhood's pain,
Not letting memories to erase.



But dont get me wrong,
Am happy to be me,
Some one no body can trace.



a female who can sew the words,
Bake the feelings and still,
Have wizardary in her case.



A woman with beautiful thoughts,
Sensational talents,
And a distant dream to chace.


*Copyrights reserved for Sarah Arram, September 13 2007

عشقت قمر

عشقت قمر
قضيت أيامي شجون وسهر
فاكر لما كنا سوا تحت المطر
يومها قلت لي
أنا قلبي خلي
من كل حب رخص أو غلي
إلا حبِك
إلا قلبِك
وفاكِر لما عيونك في الأول باسِتني
أصدي شافتني
ماهو عيونَك بتلخبط وتحيـّر
وأنا قلت لَك قلبي عمره ما يتغيـّر
أنا ليك
وبيك
انت علمتني إزاي أحب
وبإيدك شاورتلي على مكان القلب
قلت لي هنا حطيني
ايوه جواك خليني
وانا مكدبتش خبَر
لإنك قمَر
وفاكر لما وقفنا عند النيل
قلت لي وأنا معاكِ كل شئ جميل
سامعه النيل بيغني غنانا؟
سامعاه بيقول إيه على هوانا؟
وفاكِر لما مشينا وكانت الشمس بتغرب؟
قلتلَك اتأخرت قلت دي بتهرب
قلبك بكي وأنا بمشي
من يومها مبتنامشي
قلت لي غبتِ ليه بقالك زمان؟
معاكِ أنا حاسس بأمان
ياحبيبي وأنا كمان
ودي آخر مره أغيب
دانت أول وآخر حبيب
وبوعدك هنفضل سوا
أنا وانت وبينا هوا
ومهما كنت عني بعيد
هستناك
عارفه انك جاي أكيد
زي ما قلت لك
وحلفت لك
أنا أصلي بعشق قمر

*Copyrights reserved for Sarah Arram, October 27 2005

No Longer

I looked in the mirror..

I saw a girl with a heart over the head..

Who is she? I said..

Couldn't be me, the heart is not mine..

I have killed my heart a million time..

And I kept wondering..

What's that mask I am wearing..

The mask of weak girls..

With a soft heart and long nails..

And a guy who butts in the way she is dressed..

And for blind obedience he stressed..

A guy who would lie..

Says for her he would die..

And once she slips..

He closes his lips..

No more love poems..

No more passionate words..

Sorry..

But I know that story..

Over haste..

I have no time to waste..

Promiss you am not her..

Am no longer that girl !!


*Copyrights reserved for Sarah Arram, November 21, 2005

For All That You Go Through

Here I sit, thinking of you,
Wondering what is to become of us.
Understanding all you have been through,
Hoping to slowly gain your trust.

My heart aches for you,
And also I yearn.
I want to understand you,
In hopes that I will learn.

My love to you goes beyond the words,
At first it didn't seem so real.
But that just taught me a lesson,
In doubting what I feel.

It seems; I dreamed you into life,
And the reason for my stare.
The bluest sky, the deepest sea,
Don't even compare.

Coz when the world is not so perfect,
There's nowhere else I want to be.
Except laying underneath the stars,
Hand in hand, you and me.

babe,
I love you in every single way.
And thoughts of you run through my head,
Every hour of every day.

For all this I hope you understand,
I can't live without you.
And I will be your guiding hand,
For all that you go through.

*Copyrights reserved for Sarah Arram, November 27, 2005