by Walid Saba
Like a little boy,
Waiting to un-wrap his gift,
I feel when you call for me
Like a proud eagle,
Soaring in the endless sky,
I feel when you hold me
Like an emperor,
Alexander and Caesar would envy,
I feel when you embrace me
Like a God,
In need of nothing,
I feel when you love me
Summon me,
And let me celebrate
Hold me,
And let me flaunt my wings
Embrace me,
And let Zeus be enraged with jealousy
Love me,
And give birth to another God
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ABOUT THE POET ~
Currently the Chief Information Officer of PRAGMATECH, Walid Saba received his PhD in Computer Science from Carleton University in 1999. He spent over 18 years in industry working at such places as the American Institutes for Research, AT&T Bell Labs, MetLife, Nortel Networks, IBM and Cognos, Inc. He also taught Computer Science at the University of Windsor, the New Jersey Institute of Technology (NJIT), the American University of Beirut, and the American University of Technology. Dr Saba has over 30 publications including an award winning paper that he presented at the 31st Annual German Conference on Artificial Intelligence.
Last updated July 06, 2015