Missing
when I was a child I missed my mind
when I grow a little up I missed understanding
when I understood everything I missed my innocence
When I strove to keep it, I missed tolerence
when I tried to keep both, I missed my youth of heart.
when I tried to keep it, I discovered that I'm growing older
when I wanted to seize my years, I found out that no one wants me to live.
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At 20 December 2009 at 19:57 , مترجم سوري said...
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