DRY BREEZEأنور غني الموسويOct 3, 20251 min readI try to be cheerfuland always attempt to wash my bitterness,but the stormy windis constantly coloring my soulwith a dry breeze.
YOU ARE You are the one I miss, The one whose absence worries me, The one I search for among people, The one whose eyes I love, The one whose smile I adore, The one for whom my heart beats.
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