O MY SON IN THE FAR SITE WRITTEN AND POST BY NAJWA
IN THE FAR AMONG THE ARABIAN GULF YOU WERE THERE WHEN BABEL BURN OUR COUNTRY YOU WERE GONE WHEN I CALLED YOU IN MY MEMOREY IT WAS YOUR SOUL WHO CALLED THE AMERICAN SONS TO SAVE IT WAS YOUR PICTURE THE TEEN AT THE SMOKEY SEEN, THE BRAVE BUT WHEN YOU HAD GONE I FOUND YOU IN MILLION SON THEY ARE RED... Sign in to see full entry.