Every grain of sand,
In every desert land,
He knows.
Every shade of palm,
Every closed hand,
He knows.
Every sparkling tear,
On every eyelash,
He knows.
Every thought I have,
And every word I share, He knows.
Allah knows..
“I’ll wait for you,” Ash promised.
“I’ll be back,” cried Elle.
Memories flooding back. It touched her cheeks coldly. It was as if the wind was screaming in silence of the night. The stars were watching down on the girl as she was sitting on the porch all by herself. As the moonlight beamed through the waving leaves, she was deeply lost in her own thoughts.
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