The reader Ahmad Al-Sandawi writes: The eye of madness
I know that my longing for you —– and my hair and love eye madness
And I know that I spent the nights —– chasing a dream. No. It will not be
But consider my heart and my eyes do not know
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Take into account the insistence on praise in you —– and describe the eyes and the magic of the eyelids
And to regulate love and guidance to you —– and organize a longing for the land of sorrow
And my heart divides that you are right —– All your shadow shades of suspicion
And to leave the walls of Shawki —– important loss loved those prisons
And my eyes always say that —– Jamal is the most elusive
Half of Joseph was half and —– rotated by dividing the aspirants
But half: a quarter of your eyes are fair —- and a quarter to live by others
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I kept repeating that my longing – and my hair and my love eye madness
And live my mind and my heart and eyes —– They are big and do not know
How can I say that love is impossible?
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