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ELITE Vol.1, issue 34, August 2021
Vol.1, issue 34, August 2021

and what would be my destination for the whatever our age, about a laugh at a joke we
rest of my life, about the days I would pass exchanged limbs one morning in the midst
on my own and those I would soon share of a day full of disturbing events, about

with a person close to my heart, about my winter nights with the voice of Fairuz and
mother and the state of her heart, the gray dew drops heralding the end of a day full of

lines around her eyes, and her heart that work but full of life and beauty, about where
surrounds me with prayers since then, about the locomotive of life will take me and
the technologies that will encircle the where my journeys will land and myself
horizon and the inventions that will change calm, about the roses that I will love and the

the face of humanity, about the wars that will perfumes I will prefer, about the things that
end and the countries that will rise again and command my full attention and those that

the injustice that must go, about the fall from me in the crowd of my days, about
successes that will draw the way and the my voice, the condition of my heart and the
faces that will support the path, about the sparkle of my eyes, about the nostalgia for

failures that I will learn from and the failures the things that crossed me, about the nights
that will make me old, about the mornings that I wished were gone, and with them what
that will begin in the presence of goodness I was afraid of, about my memories that will

and the hand of God stills with me at all become farther and my memory that will
times, About the signs of contentment that drop the farthest details, about My face when
will come to me when I yearn for what I I listen to one of the songs of my

seek for, About the days when sleep will not adolescence, about my mother's face every
creep into my eyes from happiness and the morning and the sound of her pulse every
nights that I wish to pass pass until dawn evening, about university years and

comes, about the daily routine that I will childhood friends, about lost dreams and
become accustomed to so that it becomes a passing days, about the impact of all these
part of me and the “good morning” that will things on my heart and how they affect me,

spring from an eye that loves me, about about that morning that I will wake up to
those who will keep the covenant and those find a life like the one I drew in childhood

who will believe in me to the end of the while I wander with my imagination to the
covenant and those who will stand by me infinite stars and my heart shines with the
Even if the roads are far away, about the sun facilitating my destiny to what I desired
days when I will be reassured that the next is and the love of God descends on my heart as

still waiting for me and that tomorrow if I had never been miserable…
despite today will still surprise me and that

life takes us on paths but we are the same in
the end,

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