تمنينا هذا ولم يحدث ماتمنيناه، تجرّنا الحياة، ولا نعرف إلى من نذهب، أنبقى في مكاننا، أم نذهب لمن يُحبنا ويُردنا ونخاف من أن يخذلنا يومًا، كلّ الطرّق أُغلقت،
ولم يبقَ إلاَّ طريق الخوف والحزن،
كلّ ثانية نمرُّ به.
ولدنا بالخوف وكبرنا معه
وسنبقى هكذا.
نورس مفتاح
What if our lifes were normal, if they were like others? We wished for this and what we wished for did not happen. Life drags us on, and we do not know where to go: should we
stay where we are, or should we go to someone who loves us and wants us and we are afraid that he will let us down one day. All roads have been closed. All that remains is the path of fear and sadness. Every second we go through. We were born with fear and grew up with it And we will remain like this.
