Confession
Confession
When morning penetrates through my window, and i long to your eyes meadow i wear my wings, and i take the chance towards the impossible. And whenever the desperate walls becomes more closer,and the evening rains with sadness, i return to your eyes books to read there the verses of happiness.
Tarek Nassif
When morning penetrates through my window, and i long to your eyes meadow i wear my wings, and i take the chance towards the impossible. And whenever the desperate walls becomes more closer,and the evening rains with sadness, i return to your eyes books to read there the verses of happiness.
Tarek Nassif
16/4/2007
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