Here is a written calligraphy of my hand piece
Music : Azzedine
Mom, I'm carried away by the desire
I will never be able to do without
A nasty fire consumes my body
And my heart snuggles in doubt.
Disconsolate the lover away from his love
Every day it is his reason that he moves away.
When you left, you left only mirage, bitterness and shadow.