Irrrrrrv

شكراً يا عمي عالإستقبال

هلا. لوين

كيف بنا نتيقن وأين هو اليقين؟
          إلى متى نترقب في المرايا، إلى متى الصلوات و الترنيم

EVERYTHING IS OVERWHELMED ,BELOVED , EVEN ME 
          I'M OVERWHELMED BY FLOOD

هج الحمام بقيت لحالي، لحالي

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My land is not as fertile as it should be, so no flowers grow in it. Neither the jasmine or the chamomile that my grandparents cherished, nor the flowers from which the fruit grows, that's all. That my land is a home for the Camelthorns . And the only thing that's most prosperous in it.

She told me that the ink of her letters had dried up and that her pen had worn out. When I was about to express it to her from afar by waving the word "I love you" on the keyboard, she addressed me a phrase with her message..

Realized? It's okay it's always easy to realize. try to reach further

weightless words. becoming little by little