Cold as the wind
That blows in the dark night
and gentle as the caress
of the morning dew,
wait for me
for I will come
sure as the sun
will shine tomorrow,
I will come.
And together
we will count the stars
till this dream is over.
As i sit here in the balcony, The city streets of Abu Dhabi glimmer as the night creeps in... Here i am, alone.... My fishes dance in my aqu...
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