I don’t follow illusions But it happened.. I follow you I don’t care about solutions As long as my problem is you Destroy me, explode me Rotate me as a silk clew Write me as a love letter Colour my sky pink, green or blue Move my heart as you like Fly my mind by a stormy blow Don’t count a lot Any result will be the only true I am the Arabic girl Who will tell the world what to do I am the eastern grace I am every blood flow What is love without my words What is a belief with no true I will weave by my lashes A cover to protect and warm you I will be waiting my second When I am with and to you Yara Mohammad 25/11/2006 2:54 AM London
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