اﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ
ﻟﻜﻦ ﻻ ﻧﻘﺘﺮﺏ ﻣﻨﻬﻢ........ ﻓﻬﻢ ﻓﻲ ﺍﻟﺒﻌﺪ ﺃﺣﻠﻰ
ﻭﻫﻢ ﻓﻲ ﺍﻟﺒﻌﺪ ﺃﺭﻗﻰ.... ﻭﻫﻢ ﻓﻲ ﺍﻟﺒﻌﺪ ﺃﻏﻠﻰ
ﻭﺍﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒﻬﻢ
ﻭﻧﺴﻌﻰ ﻛﻲ ﻧﻘﺘﺮﺏ ﻣﻨﻬﻢ
ﻭﻧﺘﻘﺎﺳﻢ ﺗﻔﺎﺻﻴﻞ ﺍﻟﺤﻴﺎﺓ ﻣﻌﻬﻢ
ﻭﻳﺆﻟﻤﻨﺎ ﺍﻻﺑﺘﻌﺎﺩ ﻋﻨﻬﻢ
ﻭﻳﺼﻌﺐ ﻋﻠﻴﻨﺎ ﺗﺼﻮّﺭ ﺍﻟﺤﻴﺎﺓ ﺣﻴﻦ ﺗﺨﻠﻮ ﻣﻨﻬﻢ.
ﻭﺍﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ
ﻭﻧﺘﻤﻨﻰ ﺃﻥ ﻧﻌﻴﺶ ﺣﻜﺎﻳﺔ ﺟﻤﻴﻠﺔ ﻣﻌﻬﻢ
ﻭﻧﻔﺘﻌﻞ ﺍﻟﺼﺪﻑ ﻟﻜﻲ ﻧﻠﺘﻘﻲ ﺑﻬﻢ
ﻭﻧﺨﺘﻠﻖ ﺍﻷﺳﺒﺎﺏ ﻛﻲ ﻧﺮﺍﻫﻢ
ﻭﻧﻌﻴﺶ ﻓﻲ ﺍﻟﺨﻴﺎﻝ ﺃﻛﺜﺮ ﻣﻦ ﺍﻟﻮﺍﻗﻊ ﻣﻌﻬﻢ
ﻭﺍﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ
ﻟﻜﻦ ﺑﻴﻨﻨﺎ ﻭﺑﻴﻦ ﺃﻧﻔﺴﻨﺎ ﻓﻘﻂ
ﻓﻨﺼﻤﺖ ﺑﺮﻏﻢ ﺃﻟﻢ ﺍﻟﺼﻤﺖ
ﻓﻼ ﻧﺠﺎﻫﺮ ﺑﺤﺒّﻬﻢ ﺣﺘﻰ ﻟﻬﻢ ﻷﻥّ ﺍﻟﻌﻮﺍﺋﻖ ﻛﺜﻴﺮﺓ
ﻭﺍﻟﻌﻮﺍﻗﺐ ﻣﺨﻴﻔﺔ ﻭﻣﻦ ﺍﻷﻓﻀﻞ ﻟﻨﺎ ﻭﻟﻬﻢ ﺃﻥ ﺗﺒﻘﻰ
ﺍﻷﺑﻮﺍﺏ ﺑﻴﻨﻨﺎ ﻭﺑﻴﻨﻬﻢ ﻣﻐﻠﻘﺔ...
ﻭﺍﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ
ﻓﻨﻤﻸ ﺍﻷﺭﺽ ﺑﺤﺒﻬﻢ ﻭﻧﺤﺪﺙ ﺍﻟﺪﻧﻴﺎ ﻋﻨﻬﻢ
ﻭﻧﺜﺮﺛﺮ ﺑﻬﻢ ﻓﻲ ﻛﻞّ ﺍﻷﻭﻗﺎﺕ
ﻭﻧﺤﺘﺎﺝ ﺇﻟﻰ ﻭﺟﻮﺩﻫﻢ.... ﻛﺎﻟﻤﺎﺀ.. ﻭﺍﻟﻬﻮﺍﺀ
ﻭﻧﺨﺘﻨﻖ ﻓﻲ ﻏﻴﺎﺑﻬﻢ ﺃﻭ ﺍﻻﺑﺘﻌﺎﺩ ﻋﻨﻬﻢ
ﻭﺍﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ
ﻷﻧﻨﺎ ﻻ ﻧﺠﺪ ﺳﻮﺍﻫﻢ
ﻭﺣﺎﺟﺘﻨﺎ ﺇﻟﻰ ﺍﻟﺤﺐ ﺗﺪﻓﻌﻨﺎ ﻧﺤﻮﻫﻢ
ﻓﺎﻷﻳﺎﻡ ﺗﻤﻀﻲ
ﻭﺍﻟﻌﻤﺮ ﻳﻨﻘﻀﻲ
ﻭﺍﻟﺰﻣﻦ ﻻ ﻳﻘﻒ
ﻭﻳﺮﻋﺒﻨﺎ ﺑﺄﻥ ﻧﺒﻘﻰ ﺑﻼ ﺭﻓﻴﻖ
ﻭﺍﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ
ﻷﻥّ ﻣﺜﻠﻬﻢ ﻻ ﻳﺴﺘﺤﻖ ﺳﻮﻯ ﺍﻟﺤﺐ
ﻭﻻ ﻧﻤﻠﻚ ﺃﻣﺎﻣﻬﻢ ﺳﻮﻯ ﺃﻥ ﻧﺤﺐ
ﻓﻨﺘﻌﻠّﻢ ﻣﻨﻬﻢ ﺃﺷﻴﺎﺀ ﺟﻤﻴﻠﺔ
ﻭﻧﺮﻣّﻢ ﻣﻌﻬﻢ ﺃﺷﻴﺎﺀ ﻛﺜﻴﺮﺓ
ﻭﻧﻌﻴﺪ ﻃﻼﺀ ﺍﻟﺤﻴﺎﺓ ﻣﻦ ﺟﺪﻳﺪ
ﻭﻧﺴﻌﻰ ﺻﺎﺩﻗﻴﻦ ﻛﻲ ﻧﻤﻨﺤﻬﻢ ﺑﻌﺾ ﺍﻟﺴﻌﺎﺩﺓ
ﻭﺍﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ
ﻟﻜﻨﻨﺎ ﻻ ﻧﺠﺪ ﺻﺪﻯ ﻟﻬﺬﺍ ﺍﻟﺤﺐ ﻓﻲ
ﻗﻠﻮﺑﻬــﻢ
ﻓﻨﻨﻬﺎﺭ ﻭﻧﻨﻜﺴﺮ
ﻭﻧﺘﺨﺒّﻂ ﻓﻲ ﺣﻜﺎﻳﺎﺕ ﻓﺎﺷﻠﺔ
ﻓﻼ ﻧﻜﺮﻫﻬﻢ
ﻭﻻ ﻧﻨﺴﺎﻫﻢ
ﻭﻻ ﻧﺤﺐ ﺳﻮﺍﻫﻢ
ﻭﻧﻌﻮﺩ ﻧﺒﻜﻴﻬﻢ ﺑﻌﺪ ﻛﻞّ ﻣﺤﺎﻭﻟﺔ ﻓﺎﺷﻠﺔ
..ﻭﺍﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ..
..ﻭﻳﺒﻘﻰ ﻓﻘﻂ ﺃﻥ *ﻳﺤﺒّﻮﻧﻨﺎ*..
..ﻣﺜﻠﻤﺎ *ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ*
ﻟﻜﻦ ﻻ ﻧﻘﺘﺮﺏ ﻣﻨﻬﻢ........ ﻓﻬﻢ ﻓﻲ ﺍﻟﺒﻌﺪ ﺃﺣﻠﻰ
ﻭﻫﻢ ﻓﻲ ﺍﻟﺒﻌﺪ ﺃﺭﻗﻰ.... ﻭﻫﻢ ﻓﻲ ﺍﻟﺒﻌﺪ ﺃﻏﻠﻰ
ﻭﺍﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒﻬﻢ
ﻭﻧﺴﻌﻰ ﻛﻲ ﻧﻘﺘﺮﺏ ﻣﻨﻬﻢ
ﻭﻧﺘﻘﺎﺳﻢ ﺗﻔﺎﺻﻴﻞ ﺍﻟﺤﻴﺎﺓ ﻣﻌﻬﻢ
ﻭﻳﺆﻟﻤﻨﺎ ﺍﻻﺑﺘﻌﺎﺩ ﻋﻨﻬﻢ
ﻭﻳﺼﻌﺐ ﻋﻠﻴﻨﺎ ﺗﺼﻮّﺭ ﺍﻟﺤﻴﺎﺓ ﺣﻴﻦ ﺗﺨﻠﻮ ﻣﻨﻬﻢ.
ﻭﺍﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ
ﻭﻧﺘﻤﻨﻰ ﺃﻥ ﻧﻌﻴﺶ ﺣﻜﺎﻳﺔ ﺟﻤﻴﻠﺔ ﻣﻌﻬﻢ
ﻭﻧﻔﺘﻌﻞ ﺍﻟﺼﺪﻑ ﻟﻜﻲ ﻧﻠﺘﻘﻲ ﺑﻬﻢ
ﻭﻧﺨﺘﻠﻖ ﺍﻷﺳﺒﺎﺏ ﻛﻲ ﻧﺮﺍﻫﻢ
ﻭﻧﻌﻴﺶ ﻓﻲ ﺍﻟﺨﻴﺎﻝ ﺃﻛﺜﺮ ﻣﻦ ﺍﻟﻮﺍﻗﻊ ﻣﻌﻬﻢ
ﻭﺍﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ
ﻟﻜﻦ ﺑﻴﻨﻨﺎ ﻭﺑﻴﻦ ﺃﻧﻔﺴﻨﺎ ﻓﻘﻂ
ﻓﻨﺼﻤﺖ ﺑﺮﻏﻢ ﺃﻟﻢ ﺍﻟﺼﻤﺖ
ﻓﻼ ﻧﺠﺎﻫﺮ ﺑﺤﺒّﻬﻢ ﺣﺘﻰ ﻟﻬﻢ ﻷﻥّ ﺍﻟﻌﻮﺍﺋﻖ ﻛﺜﻴﺮﺓ
ﻭﺍﻟﻌﻮﺍﻗﺐ ﻣﺨﻴﻔﺔ ﻭﻣﻦ ﺍﻷﻓﻀﻞ ﻟﻨﺎ ﻭﻟﻬﻢ ﺃﻥ ﺗﺒﻘﻰ
ﺍﻷﺑﻮﺍﺏ ﺑﻴﻨﻨﺎ ﻭﺑﻴﻨﻬﻢ ﻣﻐﻠﻘﺔ...
ﻭﺍﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ
ﻓﻨﻤﻸ ﺍﻷﺭﺽ ﺑﺤﺒﻬﻢ ﻭﻧﺤﺪﺙ ﺍﻟﺪﻧﻴﺎ ﻋﻨﻬﻢ
ﻭﻧﺜﺮﺛﺮ ﺑﻬﻢ ﻓﻲ ﻛﻞّ ﺍﻷﻭﻗﺎﺕ
ﻭﻧﺤﺘﺎﺝ ﺇﻟﻰ ﻭﺟﻮﺩﻫﻢ.... ﻛﺎﻟﻤﺎﺀ.. ﻭﺍﻟﻬﻮﺍﺀ
ﻭﻧﺨﺘﻨﻖ ﻓﻲ ﻏﻴﺎﺑﻬﻢ ﺃﻭ ﺍﻻﺑﺘﻌﺎﺩ ﻋﻨﻬﻢ
ﻭﺍﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ
ﻷﻧﻨﺎ ﻻ ﻧﺠﺪ ﺳﻮﺍﻫﻢ
ﻭﺣﺎﺟﺘﻨﺎ ﺇﻟﻰ ﺍﻟﺤﺐ ﺗﺪﻓﻌﻨﺎ ﻧﺤﻮﻫﻢ
ﻓﺎﻷﻳﺎﻡ ﺗﻤﻀﻲ
ﻭﺍﻟﻌﻤﺮ ﻳﻨﻘﻀﻲ
ﻭﺍﻟﺰﻣﻦ ﻻ ﻳﻘﻒ
ﻭﻳﺮﻋﺒﻨﺎ ﺑﺄﻥ ﻧﺒﻘﻰ ﺑﻼ ﺭﻓﻴﻖ
ﻭﺍﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ
ﻷﻥّ ﻣﺜﻠﻬﻢ ﻻ ﻳﺴﺘﺤﻖ ﺳﻮﻯ ﺍﻟﺤﺐ
ﻭﻻ ﻧﻤﻠﻚ ﺃﻣﺎﻣﻬﻢ ﺳﻮﻯ ﺃﻥ ﻧﺤﺐ
ﻓﻨﺘﻌﻠّﻢ ﻣﻨﻬﻢ ﺃﺷﻴﺎﺀ ﺟﻤﻴﻠﺔ
ﻭﻧﺮﻣّﻢ ﻣﻌﻬﻢ ﺃﺷﻴﺎﺀ ﻛﺜﻴﺮﺓ
ﻭﻧﻌﻴﺪ ﻃﻼﺀ ﺍﻟﺤﻴﺎﺓ ﻣﻦ ﺟﺪﻳﺪ
ﻭﻧﺴﻌﻰ ﺻﺎﺩﻗﻴﻦ ﻛﻲ ﻧﻤﻨﺤﻬﻢ ﺑﻌﺾ ﺍﻟﺴﻌﺎﺩﺓ
ﻭﺍﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ
ﻟﻜﻨﻨﺎ ﻻ ﻧﺠﺪ ﺻﺪﻯ ﻟﻬﺬﺍ ﺍﻟﺤﺐ ﻓﻲ
ﻗﻠﻮﺑﻬــﻢ
ﻓﻨﻨﻬﺎﺭ ﻭﻧﻨﻜﺴﺮ
ﻭﻧﺘﺨﺒّﻂ ﻓﻲ ﺣﻜﺎﻳﺎﺕ ﻓﺎﺷﻠﺔ
ﻓﻼ ﻧﻜﺮﻫﻬﻢ
ﻭﻻ ﻧﻨﺴﺎﻫﻢ
ﻭﻻ ﻧﺤﺐ ﺳﻮﺍﻫﻢ
ﻭﻧﻌﻮﺩ ﻧﺒﻜﻴﻬﻢ ﺑﻌﺪ ﻛﻞّ ﻣﺤﺎﻭﻟﺔ ﻓﺎﺷﻠﺔ
..ﻭﺍﻟﺒﻌﺾ ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ..
..ﻭﻳﺒﻘﻰ ﻓﻘﻂ ﺃﻥ *ﻳﺤﺒّﻮﻧﻨﺎ*..
..ﻣﺜﻠﻤﺎ *ﻧﺤﺒّﻬﻢ*
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