They are all my enemies

Everyone's enemies story Please, Mashallah, a human about to die.. Sleep, oh tortured heart, on your mother's tender chest and rest forever… Let your dead dreams blossom like a flower that lives a million years… You, oh lost sailor in the distant sea of darkness, you came to your mother, the earth, to live in her embrace forever… You cast your anchors in the warm deep waters and were safe from fear… You shook off the snow and cold from your sail and woke the sun in your heart and rested forever… Sleep peacefully, happy, oh one who did not know comfort in your life… Feel security, oh one who always lived with eyes open in fear… Death is your father, the earth is your mother, and peace is your companion, and eternity is your life.