The sun is fading,
I realized the silence echoed among the twilight drizzles so quickly,
Missing you back to carve a story,
Laughter and tears,
Everything is still left in the memory of the head.
The loop of time never stops him from stopping for a moment,
revolves around the number
he wanted but that's for sure.
the wind is blowing clearly
where will it blow,
Even the sun that shines in the morning,
It was clear where it would sink.
However, there is a longing that you never know,
when it stops, when it blows,
and when it is immersed.
Dusk teaches us to always be grateful to Allah swt for the beauty that he has given to the entire universe.
The arrival of the twilight that drowns the night teaches us that nothing lasts forever
How can I get tired of looking at you
If your red orange has made me unable to just look away.
