miss you so much
Mother
thought when i grew up thing will ease
infact its gotten worth
Mother i always pray that summer will saty longer
cant bare the rain
And when the spring comes
i close my doors and windows
preventing my eyes from seeing the blooms
.to whom i shell take those flowers mother
Shell i take them to your grave
,no Mother
i hate been lost there
and i hate staying
whatching you sleeping hopelesslly..
Mother look at me
pieces here and there
miss you so much
الثريا
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كيف لي ان اقتحم اسوار عزلتي
ان استرق من نور الشمس إلهامي
ان ادفن خيباتي بعيداً
سئمت ضجري عجزي وذاتي
ما الطريق إلى المجهول الرحيم؟؟
آخر تعديل بواسطة اوراق الثريا ، 26-04-2008 الساعة 10:32 AM.
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