• mkibrahim 10w

    In my mind,
    A poem,
    About my country,
    But I won’t write,
    I will wait
    For the authorities to sleep.
    I’ve been waiting for years.
    I was born waiting
    For the day to come
    To free my hands
    To break my pen out of jail
    To bring my papers
    Back to life.

    M.k. Ibrahim