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أشياء صغيره لكنها دات معنى
انسانى عميق .. الحب يجــعل
مــن الحيـاة أسهــل ......
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أجمل ما في الغياب أنه :-
يكشـف لنا مدى اشتياقنا إليهم .
يكشـف لنا عمـق مشاعرنا وأحاسيسنا تجاههم .
يكشـف لنا ان الحـياة بدونهم لـيست حياة .
ولكن أسوأ ما فيه أنه يكشف لنا .
ماذا نحـنٌ بالنسبة إليهم .
صباح نسمات الهواء الطاغيه
صباح نور الشمس الدافئه
صباح مشبع بعبير الورد
وصباح مليء بالأفراح .
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يسعد صباحكم أحبابى .
Your sweet time of today is ending Now,
Forget bad Incidents,
Remembers beaut iful Moments,
to refresh your mind
wish you a sweet sleep.
Good Night !
Forget bad Incidents,
Remembers beaut iful Moments,
to refresh your mind
wish you a sweet sleep.
Good Night !
Night is the nice gift
so open the gift
By closing your eyes
you will see the another world waiting for u
enjoy the sweet dream...
So Good Night.....
so open the gift
By closing your eyes
you will see the another world waiting for u
enjoy the sweet dream...
So Good Night.....
Each day i sit down and think about
my friends, all the good times we had
and what we been through.but i think
the memories doesn't means anything to
them.Its like they're gone as if they have
faded away with no trace.i feel that
they dont really care about me anymore
and i have lost them as a friend.Sometimes
i feel like I dont have any real friends
even when i do.each day i pray to god to
ask if he can return my old friends back
to me, cause i mean nothing to some of
my so called friends.it seems that some
friends forget about you as time flies.
I wish that things can be like they use
to be in the old days but ill never
happen.as i feel the sadness inside me,
i thought that some people were my
friends but they're really not.i thank
god for giving me all the real
friends i have now.I prey that
they wont forget me like most others
did.but mostly i just want...my
old friends back.
my friends, all the good times we had
and what we been through.but i think
the memories doesn't means anything to
them.Its like they're gone as if they have
faded away with no trace.i feel that
they dont really care about me anymore
and i have lost them as a friend.Sometimes
i feel like I dont have any real friends
even when i do.each day i pray to god to
ask if he can return my old friends back
to me, cause i mean nothing to some of
my so called friends.it seems that some
friends forget about you as time flies.
I wish that things can be like they use
to be in the old days but ill never
happen.as i feel the sadness inside me,
i thought that some people were my
friends but they're really not.i thank
god for giving me all the real
friends i have now.I prey that
they wont forget me like most others
did.but mostly i just want...my
old friends back.
The white sun fell while the Sun was down.
When the Sun rose the white sun started to fall.
In the light the white sun became many suns
Red suns, Blue suns, Green suns, Any Color suns.
Until the light from the Sun was to much, and the white sun disappeared forever.
But what was left, hidden under the blinding light of the white sun
was Life.
When the Sun rose the white sun started to fall.
In the light the white sun became many suns
Red suns, Blue suns, Green suns, Any Color suns.
Until the light from the Sun was to much, and the white sun disappeared forever.
But what was left, hidden under the blinding light of the white sun
was Life.
مَا أرْوَع الإنْسَان صَاحِبِ القَلب الأبْيَض ..
الّذِي لايَكْرَه .... وَلايَحْقِد....ولايَحْمِلُ غِلاً
صَاحِب الإبْتِسَامَة الدَّائِمَة ...
