Smile of Syria

When you inhale the gunpowder instead of fragrance of your love

When you taste the flaming families instead of roasted chickens

If you could ever realize how much we pay to spend a day

If you could ever decide to visit our side

I promise to make you walk along my mile

Just tell your world to return my smile.

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