Life is up-side-down now Because a lot of innocent refugees Are drowning in the seas of evil and No one dares to help them cross their Borders safely or they give them
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All streets and roads remind me Of a pretty love to that old city That gave the whole world the first Alphabets long time ago when the other Parts of the world were unable to write, Its pretty streets extend from the
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Our hearts are stones And our words are rocks, We are murderers and killers Because we kill ourselves with Our silent silence anytime and anywhere,
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Habibati (My love) is Everywhere because I see Her with my naked eyes everywhere Playing with the pretty birds in Our kingdom which we built together With our pretty hearts to be our Permanent and everlasting house of love.
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You dwell in my heart Like a pretty baby in His or her nice cradle, You are my destination I am looking for anywhere, You are always in my poems Because I keep loving you,
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My pretty Latakia
Always shines like
A pretty planet over
The whole world with
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