
Growing up too far away I only knew you as a name
I used to like you, not knowing who you are
Just knowing you were mine was enough to protect your honor
There was something about your majestic cedar that seemed to hypnotize me
I remember the moment I first laid eyes on you
As I was landing I felt as if I was ascending into the heavens
I saw your beauty, not knowing what they did to you
They made us and yet they want us gone
Little do they know, my love, you will never die
You are my beating heart, the blood running through my veins
Oh how I yearn the day I will see you again
You are my love
The love I will never lose
You are Lebanon.
Tags: Arts, Lebanon, Love, Poem









