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...