Peace and mercy upon you
I thank you brother for this amazing topic
Let me apologize for the punctuation problem in this forum
And welcome all our friends in this section
Actually I have no idea what I will tell you in this reply
But I am in habit of writing about my feelings, my fear, and
my memories
So, here I am trying to write about "the journey of the hope"
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Like a yellow ear that dance with the wind next to the sunset
He sat there, with his foot dangle above the ocean, and asked
the ocean
How many ship didn't arrive and won't arrive
Gave a long gaze at the sky and said
:
When I was a child, I idolize this live
,
I was laden with pink dreams
I searched in all places for my existence, lies
,
And my voice that went and wasn't echoed back
Everybody in this live will get handful of dreams or lies
And take them with him everywhere
then disappear in an abandoned lane
later, the lane will echo with his shouts
:
Where am I
?
They told me that I can do it
They said I will survive
Then he will calm
And walk three steps towards
,
Then guess what .. ! he will get out from his dark lane
And find himself here, on this stranger beach
Oooooooooooooh ocean
Were we all under the illusion
Which secret are you keep from us
Why were we all limping when we cross the abandoned lanes
Is it our fate, choice, kindness
That lead us to this dead end lanes…again and again
Should we be haggled even for our dreams
and now you have a great chance to lament yourself, and let
your memories hang over the ocean
The old man turn round with his back to the ocean and leave
his footprint on the beach
These footprint won't fade away ….ever … ever
الشكر لصاحب الموضوع مع ملاحظة أن حرف التنكير الذي سبق New students غير صحيح لانتفائه بالجمع
تحية,