You're in my heart. You never abandoned me, even when you were in a comatose.
I know darling, it wasn't your fault, you lived when I breathed, you got scared when I was in jeopardy.
You were that rebel, that soldier, that teacher, that child, and that hope.
Sometimes I forget to cherish you enough, let me make love to you, blend with your veins, walk-in your spacious gardens, and touch your moist green leaves.

artwork by Louma Rabah