One day I sat on the porch I look forward to a stranger
Gentle breeze and beautiful sunset
Far remain
Hidden features
Strange silence
A lamp on the side of the road flirts with butterfly
whisper touch he is very close
The bird sing rooster crowed the dawn appear
Sunrise and sunset, and Iam still waiting for stranger

Mohammed AlBalushi

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