MISSING HOME!
It was 6 o'clock in the morning i arrived the airport , the weather was cold and the wind was blowing to my body and take my soul away to my home , at the airport gate all my friends were waiting , once i arrived i take a hot coffee from the cafe next to sana'a airport and i called my mom... , hello mom i arrived the airport , i hope u was here with me for the last moment before i leave my home for my first time , she replied with tears am sorry my son my prayers always with you please take care...
It was 6 o'clock in the morning i arrived the airport , the weather was cold and the wind was blowing to my body and take my soul away to my home , at the airport gate all my friends were waiting , once i arrived i take a hot coffee from the cafe next to sana'a airport and i called my mom... , hello mom i arrived the airport , i hope u was here with me for the last moment before i leave my home for my first time , she replied with tears am sorry my son my prayers always with you please take care...
days and years moved on and now its 3 years and i still didn't see her , i miss the time we gather up together on the roof of our house under the moon light , she used to tell me stories and inspired me with her advises , i remember one day she asked me what would you like to do after high school ? and i told her that i want to continue my studying in a foreign country out side Yemen ! at that time i didn't understand how it feels to be away from home and family , its really a simple moments but it engraves on the heart and last forever ...
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