All one's moments gather to a wave Passing in a rolling swell of tears, Passions too immense to name or save. Yet New Year's is a crest on which to sing, Now poised between the future and the past. Each awaits what course the fates may bring, Winds that never touch the things that last. Years turn and turn with an hypnotic grace Even as the depths of life lie still. Although above one cannot silence face, Remember that below the divers will.
b7bk ya 7bibi ekmni bhwak w b7s enk mni sam3ni dana bro7i b3'ni ana b7ki lkl el donia 3alik b7bk enta b7bk bs w 7obak agml shi2 yt7as w bsm3 mnak agml hms w b2ol l3ionak a7a kalam b7b el nsma elli t3di 3ala rmshak mara w 3ala 7'adi w na7'od f el 7ob w ndi w n3ish ana wnta f a7la 3'aram
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