Wednesday, July 29, 2009

My Father

You are the light of my eyes ..

You gave me more than money buys ..

I wish to be like you one day ..

After you drew my steps towards the right way ..

You taught me the best and pushed me when I was depressed ..

You encouraged me when I was upset and when I was lost east and west ..

One day you will leave, I’ll try to keep strong and not to fall ..

I’ll try to keep smiling and I’ll wait for you in front of the door ..

If I drop a tear one day, it will be because I’ve been missing you desperately since you passed away ..

Your picture frame is always in front of me ..

But your place is in my heart that never left me ..

My Father, you’re like a candle that burns to light my path ..

My Father, you’re like a rose that emergence a nice aroma in my life ..

My Father, no matter what I say to you & no matter what I pay for you, I’m still powerless to express my most ..

My Father, our memories is in my heart; I’ll lock it with a key and throw it far away, so it will not leave my soul one day ..

Father, I’m lost without you

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ياقاريء خطي لا تبكي على موتي
فاليوم أنا معك وغدا في التراب
ويا مارا على قبري لا تعجب من امري
بالأمس كنت معك وغدا أنت معي
أموت ويبقى كل ماكتبته ذكرى
فياليت كل من قرأ خطي دعا لي

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