My share of the sunset of the evening of the season Totalqdirats travels these days Shadman I went to your nightmare every nightmare All the talented tale of the story of the soul I am a mirror of this nightmare
Like a tears of a fish lost in the lonely Which poem of my nostalgic radiation Except for the fate of the loved ones I see your silence I still love you I am not in the arms of my rain Opposite my I am a heartfelt mirror from this smile Whether sleeping and waking it hurts. This is a pardoning?
