A cold breeze crept to my window
Over my windowpane dropping its tears
With some begging words i can see her cry
Saying: let me in, I'm not a breeze
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Soft and gentle as it breathing on skin you write it so nice...I like the feel of the poem, it surfacing my feeling with peace words...Hosny, i can see how you learn to pick the subject very well here..it's in your imagination..Very nice writing, like it with smile :) _Unwritten Soul
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Soft and gentle as it breathing on skin you write it so nice...I like the feel of the poem, it surfacing my feeling with peace words...Hosny, i can see how you learn to pick the subject very well here..it's in your imagination..Very nice writing, like it with smile :) _Unwritten Soul