A lot of laughs here, and there’s your voice all over my room to this day. I still hear you hesitating my name and dancing in our love yard… I’m going to say goodbye to memories, baby
. I have to prove that I’ve never been shorter. Now here I wrote you poetry. and memories.. And thoughts if she sang the rocks would cry from her rust.
Is it enough for my tragedy to be the end of our story? Say how am I going to say goodbye to Kings? Are you enough? I’m afraid to shut up now, but my page is nearing its end.
I’ll finish you, you warm love Moon. You are a bright morning bird. From me Omar My youth is a gift to your eyes that I always loved….. Goodbye my princess…. Bye, sweetie.