I am beyond words, so honored, and tears are flowing like a river from my face. These are the beautiful words of my first son of Gaza / Palestine .... the author, the poet, my Mohammad Arafat, in his dedication to me. He has requested that I post it to my timeline, since he doesnt have the power / electricity to do so. Words of Mohammad: Lets talk about something that our ancestors used to say and to be proud of. They used to say, The best of friends must part!!” That saying could be true sometime and somewhere, but here it`s no longer true and won`t be. Let me change it and say, The best of friends must last. Yes, that`s better I think. In my life, I`ve met so many good friends, and they became so close to me. I considered them as my brothers and my family. I don`t exaggerate if I say that they used to be closer than my brothers of blood and even my parents. They had all my secrets that I had all my short days. Their hearts used to be the wells of that sadness and the joy that I used to pour into those wells, but unfortunately most of them left at the end of every way without a thought!! Over time I found that not every friend is a friend. I realized that the real friends must last forever and won`t ever leave. Here I want to dedicate this simple analysis to one of my best people ever; who is my American daddy, Mr. Plez Ray Cobb, who has been proving what the real friendship is. He has been making me smile and refreshing my heart with his fascinating heart. I found the real meaning of relations in him and in dealing with him. Shall I call him an angel or a magician? Shall I call him a holder of mercy or a holder of love? Shall I call him the prince of humanity? Actually, he is all of them and more than that. I found the real loving soul in him that I would not find like. Extra, he is as sensitive as I`m. All my simple words cannot suit him, and his human personality as he is greater than my words. Let me narrate these four lines of poetry for him to feel how much I love him ….. -In your heart I lived as a lightening candle, -You have been being on my head as a fez, -Without you, in life, I cannot really handle, -Accept my simple loving love my dad Plez!! Daddy, let me wish you a happy birthday and happy coming years full of love and happiness. Make sure that I love you to the moon and back and as many as the pages of the books that I will write!! Please, accept my simple words that I could generate just for you. Accept my love and my respect. Accept me as a boy into your life. Your Mohammad (Mr. Pen) - the first naughty boy of Gaza as you always call me.
Posted on: Tue, 30 Dec 2014 18:00:25 +0000
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