The moon
In our long dark night
We are spending our lives in crying
But there is no friend
Who wipes our tears away.
Our days are full of craze,
Silence,
Scare,
And loneliness
But no one can hear our wailing.
Years ago,
There was a moon in our dark sky
It showed us the way of ambition
It gave miserables a moment of happiness
To forget their distress.
But there is no moonlight anymore
That reduces our sufferance.
Now, we are sinking
In an endless dimness.
هديل صوت الحمام
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