Love
I don't know why did I love you
and How;
or where;
When I loved you
My love to you is meaningless
But you are meaning every thing
to me....
I am running out of time with you
And the years become a day
And the day become a years
When you are staying out of my day! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
poem by Sallam Yassin
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