Once I was sitting under the tree.The sun sit in a muddy spring.
The flowers were crying beside me. And a bird wounded his wing.
I raised my sight, awh what I see... A storm and great thundering.
I worried, what will happen to me. I was lost in a mysterious ring.

All my grief got into my mind. I felt the importance of life.
And I felt that I became blind.I've cut pain through a knife.
I thought to walk against the wind, and put an end for that strife.
I remembered God, and guess what I found, I've found my life.

I said why am I sad? Why I care about that grief, while others are happy.
all what I need is belief, that there is God in the sky who makes them happy.

Abdallah Gamal

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