#ThrowbackThursday

Picture of Naeema in graduation attire.

Poem by Haneen, her mother.

"Once I held dreams like stars in my hand,
Bright with promise, bold and grand.
But time, like wind, swept some away,
And left the sky a little gray.

Paths I carved with heart and flame,
Now whispers lost, with none to name.
What once was clear is now unknown,
And some sweet seeds were never sown."

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[Rapha]

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