Prose poem to Hanna 1. ❤️ A grain of sand .

Dear cat friends and lovers,

This is my first prose poem that I wrote to hanna .

A grain of sand.

In the light of knowing you for some time my love, I want to sing that I refuse to judge you, I refuse to Judge you my love for I am safely alone with you, I refuse to judge you because a million stars shine upon you. I refuse to judge you because my senses themselves are bias.

I hope my love that you will refuse to Judge me too, for the reasons that you have. Though my love, I know that we will be judgd, and that we will be judged not by people, nor by the million stars above us,  but by a tiny grain of sand , that for many reasons and by the hand of fait, stood there, with no complex intentions, not waving one single violent flag , with no identity card what so ever, stood there lightly , like a little short beaver looking at the moon, stood there innocently, huging nor kissing no one, posing in a judgmental manner, stood there innocently between me and you my love.

Best wishes,

Fouad R. Suleiman 😉