Space tours ...

Strangers ...
We always roam ...
In the streets of social media ...
And all the pages ...
As we are all strangers here ...
Without exception ...
We write our feelings ...
From the bottom of our hearts ...
And all the desires that go through us ...
So passersby read ...
All our scribbles ...
With all our feelings ...
Some of them care ...
Some of them mock ...
Some of them don't care ...
Then...
We go ...
And they go ...
And our letters remain behind us ...
Fixed on all the pages ...

Yes, strangers ...
But ...
Let's make a perfume out of it ...
To refresh the hearts of lovers ...

Strangers ...

Hazem ....