Fuadi (My heart) My heart is in two, divided in two halves ...for me, that division, and for you too, is heartbreaking I need to get to you some day to heal my heart a er diaspora and may the reunion give it happiness. I have refused to evoke the ghosts in the night to ask them about my hope on the path that leads me to you. I long for our reunion so much that even some mes it seems I die like a bird while a child plays. When you are away, the full moon fades and the stars fall. And when you arrive, victory comes and eases the heart.