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I will always want to see you smile, even if I am never the reason for its being.
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Lost in abstraction
I long for what I can no longer feel: Warmth Peacefulness… Joy. For I no longer know the meaning of happiness without you by my side. When I am to feel hope, and thank God for the opportunities… Sadness remains by my side And inside If I am to feel joy, to smile It imprisons me Clings to my sleeve Begging me not to leave it behind. So I learned to continue down my path in life even if the sadness remains engraved within me. I only have two choices: To let it hold me back, chain me to my past Or to take it alongside me Letting it be a reminder for what has been and for what never will be. اشتاق لما لم أعد احصل عليه الدفئ الطمئنينة… السعادة. فأنا لم أعد اعرف معنى السعادة بدونك بجانبي كلما شعرت بالامل، و شكرت ربي.. يبقى الحزن بجانبي و بداخلي اذ أكاد ان افرح، ان ابتسم يقيِّدُني يتمسك بي بالرجاء ان لا اتركه ورائي. لذا تعلمت ان امشي بدربي في الحياة و لو بقيَ الحزن بداخلي. فإما ان اتركه يمسكني و يقيِّدُني في الماضي و إما ان آخذه معي و اجعله تذكرة لما كان و ما لن سيكون. (N.S)
Sunday poetry; reflection on life. (via detectiveperalta)
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