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13-11-2010, 09:52 AM
My dreams ... small boats anchor on the shores of the Sea
they begin preparing to go..... But the wind refused to move
what makes me sad... Non-arrival of my dreams to safety
Began to lose my sense of it..... No longer taste sweetness
with so many longing to live in the details ... that do not close my eyes
only when forced.............!!! outweighed by sleepiness
Become afraid of my heart from the many setbacks
And the loss of wishes
I see myself now, a tree without leaves standing tall in the middle of the desert
Hopes and requests the same day see the spring around
Patience my heart The days to come
منقـــول
they begin preparing to go..... But the wind refused to move
what makes me sad... Non-arrival of my dreams to safety
Began to lose my sense of it..... No longer taste sweetness
with so many longing to live in the details ... that do not close my eyes
only when forced.............!!! outweighed by sleepiness
Become afraid of my heart from the many setbacks
And the loss of wishes
I see myself now, a tree without leaves standing tall in the middle of the desert
Hopes and requests the same day see the spring around
Patience my heart The days to come
منقـــول