The reader Mohammed Fathi Zidan writes: I walk over a white horse

Citizen journalism

I will fly with a joyful joy that will be reconciled and carried over the clouds and clouds. No envy. Let us watch and do not hate with a bad heart and build a nest. We will be happy not to be abandoned on the day of our highness, and not the illusions of our wandering and the star of the night hairstyles us.

Include your eyelashes and print a kiss in your forehead

I will fulfill all your guesses and make my life and your years happy, and no dispute between us and separation, I challenge you how I miss? Zaman said quarrel burning to your closeness and God sweeter taste, fly high above the cabin story of love and adventure eyes fill the cups Khmr cheeks by nature Hamra and tremble Ed as anthrax without them I die of sorrow, and longing in the heart Ikvlk real God I see you.

.