Book I Say You Will Come

am telling the truth the things goes the other way of our will winds blow counter to what ships desire i say the letter and i mean my fingers i say a dove has mourned near me the girls will come to pick you up say a word what can i say more i do not desire a homeland but you covet what do i tell you how do i say no to others and yes to myself whatever you want and lose weight the poem is for those who desire it tell her flew ray i say and i mean dream issam will come abdul aziz al satati death craves roses when a camel craves for bites