Who says that my soul lives and lives ....
I see nothing else in my sleep in my work in myself ....
I see the colors are all one color ...
The faces saw one face ...
Where are you and where am I now? After you lost all the trends, they became one trend ...
There is no difference between day and night, no sun, no moon, no taste for anything ...
I lived in Bayader Wadi Al Seer ...
All places became empty streets ...
Oh Lord, the days were my salvation ... but the sword was already humble ...
If only I were a servant for you from a baby boy ...
I wish you a thousand years and be your servant a thousand years ....
If only you were your shoes and shoes ...
Oh, if only, if only.
No one answers today ....
You are the only one who heard me ....
I miss you ....
I missed you .... my mother
