To my divine lily, who keeps…
Oh, sisters of the sun, in Egypt, where ancient rivers run. I pen my heart to you, a mother in G::a::z::a, please hear my plea.
To my beloved father…
[00:14] At the foot of Jabal Musa, I’m as I am…
My dearest mother, as we journey on, so tiny I and you so strong, in Sinai’s…
Words?