Treasure Island

Aya Nasr

(17/9/1993 / cairo, Egypt)

New Year's Eve


In this New year Eve
I'm praying for you God
And I'm sure and believe
In Disappointing me you won't
I have special dreams
And they are a lot
Still waiting for dreams
That I haven't got..
But I'm not that selfish
To get all I want
Get me close to..
Who are close to my heart
And in life they're not
Who my eyes talking with
And in voice we don't..

I had pains and I ask to heal it
From pains we grow up I believe in it
I've made mistakes I admit
I did horrible decisions, yes I did
But I lived paying for it
Give me strength to deal with it


I wish this year
All friends around and near
All enemies disappear
New life with no fear
Full of laughter less tears

Happy New Year
..and happy next new years

Submitted: Sunday, December 29, 2013
Edited: Monday, December 30, 2013

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