Narcissus Flower, Paperback Book, By: Issa Al Balushi

One cup is never filled with honey and wine. This matter we must understand. He who loves does not ask a lover for a strange thing. How long will this matter be? We do not know. He traveled, leaving behind an innocent life. He smiled. Tomorrow he will return and every morning is beautiful. Where did fate throw him with sadness? Imagination wondered. brought him back to The beautiful time. Did we choose who we are, or was it written by nothing? Destiny wrote or left us the choice.what and where we want to be.