nothing

I remembered the past years

It never crossed my mind

To meet you complaining about my condition

The whispers of my loved ones

They inhabit my imagination

And chain my hands with my chains

I asked her and she got tired of asking me

And she started to lament my cell phone

Holding it as if it were one of my loved ones

And don't get tired if you stay up all night

Or tell them about my illnesses

For my high hold

Oh bird of my hopes

Be like her and my role model

For you are the fabric of my imagination

My current misery has tired me

When your ghost crossed my mind

I cut off my hopes

I forgot that you are here like my kohl

Don't wish for me to start withering

For I am a flower that swore to forget

Problems if they cross my mind

But your dryness withered me

For I spent the night begging for my condition to change

From ignoring my words to forgetting the precious

When I remembered your love, my heart

I carried my fatigue and went on in my imagination

I beg May the nights have mercy on my condition

And make me forget the worries of my heart clinging to my question

For nothing is able to awaken the emotion of the dear

Except you, my homeland, so be my generosity

And wet, O sea, the chest of love for the dear soil