Nasra Al Adawi Biography

I have the will,
To touch the sky
And I do not need any wings
Enabling me to reach that high
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No one else but me
Had been stared at
Like a starnger on earth
They look at me worried and afraid
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I take a glance at you
My African lady
Your skin is full of glow
The color of the mountain
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What is the price of these tears?
As they fall carrying huge distress
Trailing on our soul with many regrets
Our love is nothing but pain and upsets
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At times the weather keeps reflecting on me
Touching me in an expected ways
As the desert winter floats towards my way
It leaves certain frost in my heart
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