ﻭﻟﻘﺪ ﺃﺗﻲ ﺍﻟﻌﺎﻡ ﺍﻟﺠﺪﻳﺪ ....ﻭﺍﻫﺘﺰﺕ ﺍﻟﺪﻧﻴﺎ ﺑﺄﺻﻮﺍﺕِ ﺍﻟﻔﺮﺡﺭﻗﺼﺖ ﺻﻨﺎﺩﻳﻖُ ﺍﻟﺒﺮﻳﺪ
ﺍﻟﻜﻞ ﻳﺒﻌﺚُ ﺑﺎﻟﺘﻬﺎﻧﻲ ﻣﻦ ﻗﺮﻳﺐِ ﻭﻣﻦ ﺑﻌﻴﺪ
ﺍﻻ ﺃﻧﺎ ............ﺍﺧﺘﺮﺕ ﺭﺳﻤﻚِ ﻓﻲ ﺗﻘﺎﻃﻴﻊِ ﺍﻟﻮﺭﻳﺪ
ﻫﺬﺍ ﻭﻻﺋﻲ ﻳﺎ ﺍﻣﻴﺮﺓَ ﻛﻞ ﻋﺎﻡ
...... ﺃﻧﺖ ﺍﻟﺸﻬﻮﺭ.....ﺃﻧﺖ ﺍﻟﺪﻓﺎﺗﺮ ﻭﺍﻟﺴﻄﻮﺭ
ﻫﻞ ﺟﺎﺀ ﻋﺎﻡٌ ﻗﺒﻞ ﺫﻟﻚ ﻭﺭﺩﺗﻲ
ﺍﻻ ﻭﻳﻄﻠﺐ ﻣﻦ ﺫﺭﺍﻋﻴﻚِ ﺍﻟﻤﺮﻭﺭ !!!!ﻫﻢ ﻳﺠﻬﻠﻮﺍ .....ﻫﻢ ﻳﺠﻬﻠﻮﺍ ﻟﻜﻨﻨﻲ ﻣﺘﺄﻛﺪٌ ﻣﻦ ﺃﻧﻚِ....ﺃﺣﻠﻰ ﺍﺧﺘﺼﺎﺭﺍً ﻟﻠﺸﻬﻮﺭَ ﻭﻟﻠﺴﻨﻴﻦَ ﻭﻟﻠﻌﺼﻮﺭ
ﻻ ﺗﻘﻠﻘﻲ ............ﺭﺃﺱُ ﺍﻟﺴﻨﺔ ﻻ ﺗﻌﻨﻲ ﺷﻴﺌﺎً ﻏﻴﺮﻙ ﻻ ﺗﻘﻠﻘﻲ...........ﺣﺘﻰ ﺍﻟﻔﺼﻮﻝ ﺍﻷﺭﺑﻌﺔ ﻟﻦ ﻳﻈﻬﺮﻭﺍ ﺍﻻ ﺑﻚِ ......ﻭﺃﺿﻴﻒ ﻓﺼﻼً ﺧﺎﻣﺴﺎً ﺑﻌﺪ ﺍﻟﺸﺘﺎﺀﻓﺼﻼً ﺟﺪﻳﺪﺍً ﺍﺳﻤﻪ ﻓﺼﻞ ﺍﻟﻌﻄﺎﺀ!!!ﻫﺬﺍ ﻟﻚِ ......ﻫﺬﺍ ﻟﻚِﺍﻧﻲ ﻭﻋﺪﺗﻚِ ﺃﻥ ﺗﻈﻠﻲ ﺣﺒﻴﺒﺘﻲﻭﺭﻓﻴﻘﺘﻲ ..........ﻓﺘﺄﻛﺪﻱ ﺃﻧﻲ ﻋﻠﻰ ﻭﻋﺪﻱ ﺍﻣﻴﻦﻟﻦ ﺃﻟﺘﻔﺖْ ﻟﻠﺤﺎﺿﺮﻳﻦﻫﻢ ﻳﺮﻗﺼﻮﺍ ﻭﻳﺠﺎﻣﻠﻮ ﻭﻳﺤﺎﻭﺭﻭ
ﻭﺃﻧﺎ ﺃﻇﻞ ﻛﻤﺎ ﺃﻧﺎ ......ﺃﺭﻓﺾ ﺣﻮﺍﺭَ ﺍﻟﺮﺍﻗﺼﻴﻦ ﺍﻧﻲ ﺃﺣﺒﻚ ﻧﺠﻤﺔً ......ﺗﺮﻗﺺ....ﺍﺫﺍ ﺑﺪﺃ ﺍﻟﺤﻨﻴﻦﺍﻧﻲ ﺟﻌﻠﺘﻚِ ﻧﺠﻤﺘﻲ ...ﻓﻲ ﻛﻞ ﺍﻳﺎﻡ ﺍﻟﺴﻨﻴﻦ
ﻋﺸﻘﻲ ....ﻫﻮ ﻋﺸﻘﻲﺳﻴﺒﻘﻰ ﻫﻜﺬﺍ .......
ﻓﻲ ﻛﻞ ﻋﺎﻡ ﺃﻃﻠﻖ ﺍﻟﺠﻤﻠﺔ ﺍﻟﺸﻬﻴﺮﺓﺃﻧﺖ ﺍﺧﺘﺼﺎﺭ ﺍﻟﻴﺎﺳﻤﻴﻦﺃﻧﺖ ﺍﺧﺘﺼﺎﺭ ﺍﻟﻴﺎﺳﻤﻴﻦ