My dearest one,
In a nutshell, I dare to write with heaviness in my heart, shudder in my soul, few lines, I, myself oft wanted to tell yore, the way I have you in my thoughts, since weve been apart and did not happen to see.
My melancholy I used, to drink in a cup of yours, tastes still in my lonely me, with you no more in. Henceforward, Id stand still.
Lastly, do I avow, mine eyes desire you above all. And heretofore long for a journey with your boundaries, your two seas, Sahara, Atlas and Rifs.
I and mine heart put our faith in God, May he protect, honor, bless you even and more and even more than ever.
Your son, who more than loved you, Motherland.
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
