A poem by my brother “Nasser Al Breiky”
I’m my own design
I’m my own shrine
I shall not take a step or two
Till my thought has pierced through
I shall carry my own weight
In fortification against hate
I’m my own judgment my jury
In this realm of honour and duty
Follow that path I will
Destined I will
Remember me not
For missing the dot
Keep me at heart
For being a friend a compatriot
A son a brother a husband and a father
Miss me not
For mystifying the plot
Weep for me
After that cold winter hot summer dead automn
I shall be present
When we cross path in a distant memory
When I call upon you in a mellow dream
I rest my case…
I Heart Solitude 