أغسطس 1, 2011 music
Music, is the kisses that I can’t give it to your soft cheeks..
It is the fingertips that can’t play with your hair..
It is the whispers that I can’t say next to your ears..
It is the eyes that cannot stare..
It is the words that I can’t write or tell..
It is the feelings that I’m carrying inside my soul..
It is everything, and nothing at all..
written by : Khaled Yeslam
translated by : Nora Doaiji
الوسوم:english
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