I TRUST MY NIGHTS

The breezes of nights are my hope.
The moonlight and the star-shine are my dreams.
HANAN

I remember when I was seven and you weren’t here, I envied a friend who had a sister.

The breezes of nights are my hope.
The moonlight and the star-shine are my dreams.

I remember when I was seven and you weren’t here, I envied a friend who had a sister.