A story and a soul...



Each of us...

lives a story...

And coincidences happen...

Despite the difference in places...

That two people live...

by a soul...

The same story...

Even if the languages ​​differ...

Its tongue...

The pen...

Remains a pen...

It lives the soul...

And the same story...

In all the colors of languages...

and its soul...

Because...

A human being...

Are human beings...



Hazem...