I loved the heroine by eman salah
Her tears killed me; I could feel her breath
She felt how she loved her knight
But the fate draws her all- distant ways, but she did not reach him.
Sir Knight, I read a lot about love
But your story captivated me with her
Like the seasons your love fell in the fall and withered
From a tree on which they hung the hope on it one day
Like winter, storms separated both of you, but the warmth of nostalgia gathered you together.
Apparently, I’ll be charting the path for you both, but I didn’t like the end
translated by: Nourhan Ahmad ElGhamry
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