My Opera
Sunday, November 13, 2011 1:35:17 PM
If the flowers have dried up and lost Aberha and did not remains of which are the thorns do not forget she gave us a nice fragrance such as roses pleased Love
Thursday, May 3, 2012 8:41:19 PM
من الأفضل إن تمشى بطء إلى الامام على إن تمشى مسرعاً إلى الخلف .
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Wednesday, January 4, 2012 9:05:20 PM
There is a sunshine reflection on the sea
There are flowers, butterflies and a bee
And it is the sea gull dancing in front of me
But there is no one in love more than we
There are flowers, butterflies and a bee
And it is the sea gull dancing in front of me
But there is no one in love more than we
If the flowers have dried up and lost Aberha and did not remains of which are the thorns do not forget she gave us a nice fragrance such as roses pleased Love
Sunday, November 13, 2011 1:18:06 PM
We do not regret the love I experienced......... Even if it has become the memory of hurt
Sunday, November 13, 2011 1:18:03 PM
We do not regret the love I experienced......... Even if it has become the memory of hurt
Friday, October 14, 2011 4:24:50 PM
While I love
Change - while I love - the form of the globe ..
Ways of the world converge on your hands .. And on his hands
Change order of the universe
Breed fish in the sea
The moon travels in the two vessels
Changes formality:
Become trees .. Became wetter ..
Became Black, appointed in Spanish ..
***
Made up - when love - the valleys and mountains
Increasing the births of children
Islands are formed in your eyes fabulous ..
And watched the people of the land did not notify the planets in Basel
And more than a living, more than love, more poetic books ..
And God will be happy in his room lunar ..
Preparing - When love - thousands of words
Formed another language ..
Other cities ..
Other nations ..
Rush hours breaths
Sympathetic characters rest .. And pregnant feminization Taat ..
And grows wheat, between the pages
The birds come from your eyes .. And carry news Assaliya
The convoys come from We offer you .. And with Indian herbs
Falling mango fruit .. Burning of forests
Nubian and beat the drums ..
Change - while I love - the form of the globe ..
Ways of the world converge on your hands .. And on his hands
Change order of the universe
Breed fish in the sea
The moon travels in the two vessels
Changes formality:
Become trees .. Became wetter ..
Became Black, appointed in Spanish ..
***
Made up - when love - the valleys and mountains
Increasing the births of children
Islands are formed in your eyes fabulous ..
And watched the people of the land did not notify the planets in Basel
And more than a living, more than love, more poetic books ..
And God will be happy in his room lunar ..
Preparing - When love - thousands of words
Formed another language ..
Other cities ..
Other nations ..
Rush hours breaths
Sympathetic characters rest .. And pregnant feminization Taat ..
And grows wheat, between the pages
The birds come from your eyes .. And carry news Assaliya
The convoys come from We offer you .. And with Indian herbs
Falling mango fruit .. Burning of forests
Nubian and beat the drums ..
Wednesday, September 7, 2011 10:14:39 AM
إشتقتُ إليكِ.. فعلِّميني أن لا أشتاق علِّميني كيفَ أُقصُّ جذورَ هواكِ من الأعماق علِّميني كيف تموتُ الدمعُة في الأحداق علِّميني كيفَ يموتُ القلبُ وتنتحرُ الأشواق
Missed you .. Flima not miss Teach me how I cut the roots of breeze from the depths Teach me how to die Alahdaq tear in the heart Teach me how to die and commit suicide Hosting
Missed you .. Flima not miss Teach me how I cut the roots of breeze from the depths Teach me how to die Alahdaq tear in the heart Teach me how to die and commit suicide Hosting
Thursday, September 1, 2011 1:36:27 PM
أحبك جداً
أحبك جداً
وأعرف أن الطريق إلى المستحيل طويـل
وأعرف أنك ست النساء
وليس لدي بديـل
وأعرف أن زمان الحنيـن انتهى
ومات الكلام الجميل
...
لست النساء ماذا نقول
أحبك جدا...
...
أحبك جداً وأعرف أني أعيش بمنفى
وأنت بمنفى
وبيني وبينك
ريحٌ
وغيمٌ
وبرقٌ
ورعدٌ
وثلجٌ ونـار
وأعرف أن الوصول لعينيك وهمٌ
وأعرف أن الوصول إليك
انتحـار
ويسعدني
أن أمزق نفسي لأجلك أيتها الغالية
ولو خيروني
لكررت حبك للمرة الثانية
...
يا من غزلت قميصك من ورقات الشجر
أيا من حميتك بالصبر من قطرات المطر
أحبك جداً
...
وأعرف أني أسافر في بحر عينيك
دون يقين
وأترك عقلي ورائي وأركض
أركض
أركض خلف جنونـي
...
أيا امرأة تمسك القلب بين يديها
سألتك بالله لا تتركيني
لا تتركيني
فماذا أكون أنا إذا لم تكوني
أحبك جداً
وجداً وجداً
وأرفض من نــار حبك أن أستقيلا
وهل يستطيع المتيم بالعشق أن يستقلا...
وما همني
إن خرجت من الحب حيا
وما همني
إن خرجت قتيلا
Love you too
I know that the road to long- impossible
I know you and six women
I have no alternative
I know that time is over nostalgia
Matt and sweet talk
...
Why do not women say
Love you too...
...
Love you too and I know I live Bmnfy
You Bmnfy
And between you and me
Wind
The Haze
And lightning
, Ra
And snow and fire
I know that they reach your eyes
I know that to reach you
Suicide
I am pleased
To tear myself to you, O dear
If Jerni
Repeated for the second time for love
...
O Ghazlt of your shirt from papers trees
None of the diet of the patient drops of rain
Love you too
...
I know that I travel in a sea of your eyes
Not sure
I leave my mind behind me and run
Run
I run behind the crazy
...
Whatever a woman holding the heart in her hands
I asked God does not leave me
Do not leave me
What I am, if you're not
Love you too
And very very
And refuse from the fire of love that Ostqila
Can Mutaim a strong hold and they got on...
And Hemena
The out of love alive
And Hemena
The people came out
أحبك جداً
وأعرف أن الطريق إلى المستحيل طويـل
وأعرف أنك ست النساء
وليس لدي بديـل
وأعرف أن زمان الحنيـن انتهى
ومات الكلام الجميل
...
لست النساء ماذا نقول
أحبك جدا...
...
أحبك جداً وأعرف أني أعيش بمنفى
وأنت بمنفى
وبيني وبينك
ريحٌ
وغيمٌ
وبرقٌ
ورعدٌ
وثلجٌ ونـار
وأعرف أن الوصول لعينيك وهمٌ
وأعرف أن الوصول إليك
انتحـار
ويسعدني
أن أمزق نفسي لأجلك أيتها الغالية
ولو خيروني
لكررت حبك للمرة الثانية
...
يا من غزلت قميصك من ورقات الشجر
أيا من حميتك بالصبر من قطرات المطر
أحبك جداً
...
وأعرف أني أسافر في بحر عينيك
دون يقين
وأترك عقلي ورائي وأركض
أركض
أركض خلف جنونـي
...
أيا امرأة تمسك القلب بين يديها
سألتك بالله لا تتركيني
لا تتركيني
فماذا أكون أنا إذا لم تكوني
أحبك جداً
وجداً وجداً
وأرفض من نــار حبك أن أستقيلا
وهل يستطيع المتيم بالعشق أن يستقلا...
وما همني
إن خرجت من الحب حيا
وما همني
إن خرجت قتيلا
Love you too
I know that the road to long- impossible
I know you and six women
I have no alternative
I know that time is over nostalgia
Matt and sweet talk
...
Why do not women say
Love you too...
...
Love you too and I know I live Bmnfy
You Bmnfy
And between you and me
Wind
The Haze
And lightning
, Ra
And snow and fire
I know that they reach your eyes
I know that to reach you
Suicide
I am pleased
To tear myself to you, O dear
If Jerni
Repeated for the second time for love
...
O Ghazlt of your shirt from papers trees
None of the diet of the patient drops of rain
Love you too
...
I know that I travel in a sea of your eyes
Not sure
I leave my mind behind me and run
Run
I run behind the crazy
...
Whatever a woman holding the heart in her hands
I asked God does not leave me
Do not leave me
What I am, if you're not
Love you too
And very very
And refuse from the fire of love that Ostqila
Can Mutaim a strong hold and they got on...
And Hemena
The out of love alive
And Hemena
The people came out
