a constant narrative of mine

a speck on earth

No amount of yearning can ever bring you back. I watch you, running, skipping, I call at you “Ta3alee!,”Where are you dear child? I hear you from behind a tree, giggling, your sound warms my heart. Your dimples make me want to give you all that is within me, all that I can reach around me. Gift it to you. You keep running and I run after you. Don’t run far love, how would I be able to catch you?

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Published by Shereen Malherbe

Shereen Malherbe is a writer & author. Her novel, Jasmine Falling has been voted as one of the top 20 Best Books by Muslim women. Her second contemporary fiction novel, The Tower, was published by Beacon Books on April 2019. Her first children's book, The Girl Who Slept Under The Moon is coming soon.

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