Ibadi's Story

Story that I couldn't give up for a long time
Story that began and continued infinitely without an end
Feeling that I could rise pushing all this away
At the end of this road, bearing whilst
holding back a long breath

When I discovered myself, I was too worn out
This moment that I realised I am a beautiful
presence of whom endured several pains
I wonder if it's too late

One person whom I opened my sour my heart to
Times I lived with not an end
but with small beginnings


Because you decided it wasn't an end
This moment that I realised I am a beautiful
presence of whom endured several pains
I wonder if it's too late
The moment I saw you looking in at my heart
wishing for something so reluctant in silence

A very cold tears began flowing down
This moment that I realised I am a beautiful
presence so clear that it blinds one's eyes
I wonder if it's too late

When we discovered ourselves, we were too worn out
This moment that I realised I am a beautiful
presence of whom endured several pains
I wonder we were too blindfolded

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