[align=center]بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم
السلام عليكم ورحمة الله وبركاته

بإختصار وما أطول عليكم ... هذي قصه أعجبتني لـ ولد عمي (قبل ما سافر لـ كندا )..
هو معجب في بنت عمه Confused33 .... وهو هناك طرت على باله ... :24aar:
وهو يتذكرها يوم ودعته مع أهله... وهي كانت من ظمن أهله .....
فا هو وقاعد مع نفسه كتب قصيده عنها .... وخلص منها ...
وسمعاها لواحد من اساتذته وعجبته ونزلها في جرايدهم ..
وقصيده مره تجنن .. مره حلووه...جد اثرت فيني بس طبعاً ...
بالإنجليزي بس كلماتها جداااً مؤثرة ...
وهو عضو في المنتدى والي يطلعه له جائزة...... ولكم 4 اياااااام للجائزة...

The decision to go to Canada wasn't my decision, it was yours, do you agree?

It's not easy to leave you, even beside you. It's difficult to say good bye, to let your tears come down, so is it easy to leave you? So I didn't.


I didn't huge you tightly, how about last a kiss deeply, so is it still easy to leave you? So I didn't.

The moment I held the door, I turned my neck rabidly, I looked at you inaccurately, my heart was beaten strongly, I didn't smile mistakenly, so is it still easy to leave you? So I couldn't.

I tried to memorize your beautiful white face, your attractive black eyes, your smooth red lips, ah. I forgot to ask you for a picture, or just one treasure, so is it still easy to leave you? So I couldn't.

Suddenly, I heard sweet sound coming from a heart to heart; I realized that it is from a lover to lover, "Ahmed good luck, be careful of yourself, I'll wait for you". So is it still easy to leave you? So I did.

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مـــــــــــ خالص شكري وتقديري ــــــــــــع :23ar:
..@shii5t al-zeen @..
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