Brocken; stars
Stars We talked about While Wars were not people's talk Yet, And then when We have met I felt like Stars and the way how Haley's Comet It crosses The Eye Heesch it Skies Nightsky, Not yet on Wine, Stars We talked about Your Father I had no idea about Yet, And then We have met Not through The Internet Or other ways have we not met Yet, Through our imaginary pictures daydream Fantasies and radiochannels crossing Our seas Of longing and pleasure Of hotness and The Confess Yet, Do We, again, need to meet?
Our stories We need to share As We are one of the few who care About You, being You Me, being Me, Yet, Come again with Me and confess Stars, We talked about Nadiya Amina A. Mohamed Mohado Sheikh Nur