Your eyes are my faith

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Writing is the outlet for the unspoken words within us, the lyre of the soul yearning to speak. I tried hard to overcome this sorrow that has enveloped my heart since separation came and knocked on our doors on that dark night, but it freely seized my conscience. In my book, "Your Eyes Are My Creed," I enter into a very difficult spiritual struggle, as after each text, sorrow settled in with the weapon of scattered words. I tried to overcome it and distance myself from it, but I found that the days inspired me to write about misery and grief, in addition to the great loss that broke my heart and made it blind to the happiness that fills the universe. Moreover, pride played a large role in this painful spiritual war that carries within its folds an eternal sorrow. I collected dates that became ingrained in my memory, and despite the pain of remembering them, they reside in the depths of my being, which is filled with broken love. In most of my writings, I concealed longing and never admitted it to him because what is more painful than longing is the regret for words that were not properly appreciated. And on the platform of memories I sat, conversing with the one I lost who made me a writer to this day. In your eyes I found another world. In your eyes, my master, I found the dreams of a lifetime broken in the depths of sorrows and letters. Your eyes are the creed of love that I believe in despite the unbelief of the meeting. In my book, my sobs have been scattered in the form of letters to be in your generous hands, and you are the ones who increase my honor and passion for writing, and may my letters have a home in your hearts.