i will not dream again...
i will not dream in my sadness future, ...
and will not dream about my another life...
i dreamed alot..
and so much...
i dreamed,
and after many dreams,
it took me to the dry desert...
and took my life to the back...
to strew all my travels` dust,
on my face...
so, ...
i will not dream more...
and i will face my life again....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice Hazem, give us more. Nayera