The Unsleeping City
I wish to see New York but this is faraway because I am a simple man knows nothing about the baseball. It appears in my dream as a blooming girl. Someday I will accompany a New Yorker poet on Brooklyn Bridge and collect the rain drops from Statue of Liberty. At that moment I will buy "A poet in New York" from Fifth Avenue. Yes, I am a simple Iraqi man but I can see the soul of Empire State from my old waterwheel. Believe me, I am not a big dreamer, but I wish to sleep near the Central Park in that unsleeping city.