Here you are
Whenever I sit in my solitude
And I think about this exile
Despite the suffering
I find you in front of me
My love
I contemplate the image
of your beautiful face
And your sweet lips
And they speak to me
Your honey eyes
Which I find myself
Laroua
From looking at
Them
With all the love and passion..
And the longing
of a lover for his beloved
And a lover for his beloved
And the contemplation of you
And the contemplation of you
And the contemplation of you continues until the last night
Until I find that sleep has overcome me
And you are preserved in my hands
And embraced on my heart
Under a warm blanket on a night
Of the nights of my exile
And in a bitter winter
Full of snow and rain
And me and your image we sleep on
A warm bed
To keep each other company
And I draw warmth
From you even in a picture
In this exile
After fate separated us
And made each one of us in a country
Miles away from the other
By my pen
sadag alweed Waleefalroh
HUSS MOHA
Night thoughts in Alienation
