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Poem "The unimaginable line":
- published May 16, 2009
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Other poems by Nurija Mehovic:
»A hummingbird's fist-sized heart«
»Albania«
»Be a friend«
»Beauty«
»Feeling«
»Friendship«
»God«
»Hope is faith holding out its hand in the darkness«
»I'll be here«
»Love is«
»Morning«
»Small word«
»The night never ends«
»Untitled«
»Who is the only one you trust«
»You are here«


»The unimaginable line«

by Nurija Mehovic

Peace is not something you wish for;
it's something you do, something you are and something you give away...
Peace is love, care, help, share.
Peace is nothing to small or nothing to big.
Peace is something that you appreciate who you are and everybody around you will enjoy.
Peace is bigger than the universe.
Peace is something that we wish for and what we want

It is so simple, but for those who make their lives difficult to themselves
and their understanding
and their confusion
they can't appreciate themselves
they're making it difficult giving and caring for themselves and for others.

Peace is the wind I could feel making me feel that I am in heaven.
I never want to leave heaven.
Heaven is this thin line to pass.
But can you pass it or not?

This line is unimaginable when you see it with your eyes.
You think you will never make it.
But you are the one that you felt peace with yourself and give peace to others

The line will show a bridge in front of your eyes
the largest bridge you've ever imagined.
That bridge is the bridge that you never imagined
and for sure you've never seen or dreamt of
it's just the wish is how to pass the line but not the bridge.

We know that you will make it across the bridge,
but how about the line because you cannot see the end of this line,
you're just thinking about it

"Ohh how will I pass this line and if I make it, what will be there"
I'm just thinking there will be heaven.
It was something that came in my dream
just once in my lifetime
"Ohh that was the only peace I have ever felt in my life"

I was floating, there was beautiful green grass
green so green I've never seen it so perfect.
I heard beautiful sounds and songs
I saw peaceful humans and animals living

"Ohh ohh ohh" I thought to myself,
"this is the place, ohh this is the peace and place I want to be."
Everybody is smiling,
no difference between any living thing in this life or the next life

It was peace, peace, peace
but I ever felt loved only from my God and my mother.
"Ohh that's the place I belong,
ohh no difference between anything that exists in my dreams."
Also peace is a soul in this world.
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  •  Moses: "As I understand, this poem relates a situation in which the poet is, Longing to find the love of the soul is like the way the poet has to go to achieve the same love. And like a cross virtual line. Crossing the line of the current situation toward a new life full of love eternal partner, with the love of the soul that the poet was not met until today. I think the poet should stir the line to the love!"
  •  almir: "I love this poem. It makes you think about it"
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