When will my heart stop beating? Will it be in the days of its youth? Or after he has tasted all the trials of life, with its sweet and sour.. I will survive as Joseph escaped from the well And a fire ignites inside me like the fire that was coolness and peace for Ibrahim. And lonely, like younes loneliness in the belly of the whale... and drowned in the sea that did not drown Moses. I am drowning in my mistakes, my destiny and my tears. Loneliness is like a knife that did…