اقتباس:
المشاركة الأصلية كتبت بواسطة بثينة محمد
و هذا طلبك يا ميرال ^-^
" a dream "
i used to see you when it was raining ..
And the day was in its earliest hours ..
About ten o'clock , perhaps ..
Perhaps ..
It was a couple minutes' nap ..
Oh , what a lost ..
And the place that surrounded us ,
was a house of mud ..
I don't know !!
It was ...?
Its walls were ivory silk curtains ..
And there was a rosy color ..
And there was a warm fireplace ..
Like a lass's dreams ..
Its frame was made of butterflies and a flowers jar ..
There was also , a window made of beech ..
I used to see you touching the corner's dust in your hands ..
And it made me jealous of your kindness to the dust ..
Then , i ran to you and called for you ..
And a dream was in his hands remained not true for so long ..
And i used to see you turning your cup around in the face of mirrors ..
You used to laugh and say : Come ..
You used to twist your words ..
And read a story to me , about a girl that fell in love ..
And once upon a time , there was ....
You were calm ..
Oh , no ..
What a lost ..
It was a dream ,
and i woke up by the drizzle of rain ..
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سلمتي ياغاليه
لكِ الحب والورد