Words of reproach to the beloved

Words of admonition to that absent lover, or that strange relative, to everyone who ignited the heart and did not have mercy on it, words that hurt them, so that they may feel us:

My heart suffers and you are a specialist in love

And you are the one who has my mind with his own thoughts

The love story was bigger than the text

Here is a lover who lives in the heart, half of it

The last of my words, I ask you to write a letter

Free therapeutic longing and whistle

I swear to God, I love you, love, and the heart is betrayed

Keep the vows of love, your day will show it

But unfortunately I can't love Juan

He walks and removes my name and insults him

Your head is your flag, the day I talk to you

Apparently I am above your size I gave you

A moment, we want to go back a minute to your past

Remind you in any condition I met you

It was loss and your tears Tkhawik

Collapsed and in the height of your collapse I took you

Mani, like the first, I love you and love you

If only my love had died before

Let's feel the death of free Majak

Ohhsafh for my love, which I gave

I give you good news, no separation hurts me

And the hardest pain in me goes away in seconds

My heart returned if they are pregnant or distressed

I throw and don't ask about who threw me

I returned myself to the mazes, what I coordinate

My eyes do not shed tears and I suffer

Let life go and age

Livelihoods must be a day that makes me laugh

You are a mirage and the word love is returned

Maudy embarrass your mind and understand me

The same conditions and our time is all stubbornness

I beg your pardon and excuse me

Spirit and do not come back and I call you

Samal Al-Jaffa trail to the security of his desire to guide him

There is no need for him to come to me or come to you

As long as you went and your mind is good to me

My friend, my heart, today you see your forgetfulness

Hope was disappointed in you and you disappointed me

I think you are my sword if I call you narrow and impact

Blasphemy is the one who stabbed me

My soul rests on the day I come to you

And I miss you, tell them to show me

This promise, may God bless you

And if you walked over my grave, remember me

I wish you would be the division of my life

This is my share and the one who made it the ingredients

Far away and I am further away in stillness and silence

This memory of you ended without explanation

It's called my past memories

A happy opportunity brought us together well

Leave the remnants of my past