My memories with the seat

The book ( About The Life part I )

Every day I visit the garden to touch this old seat to remember my memories with you on this old seat. On this old seat I sit to remember you and found the tears fill of my eyes again. Beside this old seat all flowers when see me wilt for my sadness because these flowers can feel with my feelings my baby.  Do you remember this seat my baby. I still remember the first time when I sat close to you and looking at your eyes to ask you about your name. Your arrow touched my heart and every day I was waiting you near to see you. I still remember when I touched your hand when I was sitting very close to you in order to tell you about my love and see the light of your eyes and charming smile with shame, which full of your face. Now the seat became empty without you just me alone sit on this seat and touch your place with my hand to feel with your soul. Unfortunately I don’t have anything except my memories with you my baby.

Mohammed Abdeltawab

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Dreams of the childhood

The book ( About The Life Part I )

In our childhood we had dreams like to be butterflies or musician to create awesome tones such as those tones that we know on the old piano in the garden I still remember that when me and my friends were playing our music to spend some moments of the happiness and the pleasure. I still hear our laughter and our smiles when we get some of moments of fun and dance on the music of those melodies. Now my friends became as memories just old images without colors just blurry images within my mind. I still keep only with the old piano in the same place to visit it in the garden to touch its fingers and hear its tones again to fill the place with the memories from my mind maybe their souls hear these tones again and live here like a roses in the garden.

Mohammed Abdeltawab

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I still wait

The book ( About The Life Part I)

I do not find any one in my life to be my friend. Really I haven’t real friend to give me the hope or listen to my complains about this life except the night. Indeed the night is not physical friend for me but we have some sort of communications to feel we are real friends. I like to meditate the stars and the moon to tell it about my feelings. In every time the moon smiles to tell me more love stories. The moon asks the stars to let me listening to groans sweethearts throughout the ages and how much I loved love for the same, but I still alone without lover within all these tales about the love. I do not find still now the lover who can deserves my feelings and my heart or take me to pass bridge of the love to the dreams land, but stars smile to me and draw heart-shaped for giving me the hope someday my dreams will be true for me only.

Mohammed Abdeltawab

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The swearing

The book ( About The Life part I )
He swore to me beside to this the rock which we met beside it in the first time and the kept with all our memories and our feelings to be alive forever and tell all lovers about our love story. He swore to me by sailing at the seas and oceans to face all the difficulties and all monsters which live in the oceans or the seas. He swore he will face all the demos which live on all isolated island to look for at every place  which may be known or unknown to find the magic star which had fallen from the heaven when the moon was crying when the devil stole it’s light. He will bring this star to make it as necklace to express about his love to me. This necklace will light all the darkness to give the moon its smile again. He promised me I will wear this star around my neck In order to illuminate those nights and all the lovers see it in every place.
Mohammed Abdeltawab
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Near to the sea

The book ( About The Life Part I)

In my teens I read and heard many romantic stories and novels about the love which lives close to the sea. The lovers always sit beside to the sea to learn the lessons of the adoration of the sea. Yes when I close to the sea I can feel with change in my feelings because when I’m alone I can remember my memories about my life which mostly sad memories. There I can see many lovers alone and they look to the sea without reactions just look to the sea.  Always a moment of the sunset I sit near to the sea on my favorite rock to remember the stories of the lovers and I hope the sea gives me this chance to write my story too and finding who owns my heart forever even that I will still waiting him forever.

Mohammed Abdeltawab

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White angel

The book ( About The Life Part I)

My love I miss you so much and I still have nostalgia to our memories when we were together. I have the missing for your love when you were still between my arms.  I know this is true you will never come back again to my warm hug, although my heart still tell me one thing and repeat all the times because my heart resist this truth and my heart believes with your emotions. My heart told me you will come back again, In every moment I wait you because all my feelings miss you and my heart still tell me don’t believe that, my mind refuse my wishes about your returning and this gives me more sadness to live within my heart but I will do my heart like as white angels to be like these white birds to fly in this sky to call you to come back again for me. These white angels will be like my pure love to search about you in all over the places and the skies or even on the isolated islands and I will ask every creature in this world to tell you one message I will die without you, my baby.

Mohammed Abdeltawab

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I will live like a butterfly

The book (About The Life Part I)

From my childhood I ask myself many questions about the butterflies which fly around the flowers only. There is no doubt that the life of a butterfly is very short but it is wonderful life and the same time the butterfly is lucky because the butterfly spends its life among flowers and roses, sometime I close my eyes to imagine myself like a butterfly with amazing and sensitive wings and just fly from flower to another to touch its leaflets and hear its song and the secrets about the life, so the butterfly feels with what is beautiful and gorgeous colors with compatibility and flowing perfume of those flowers as well as nectar which is the cause of more beauty in our lives.

Mohammed Abdeltawab

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