Dar Al banan When does the sun rise?

And when this day was about to come, my sky became cloudy, and a hundred winds blew, and I uprooted the trees of my hopes, and broke the glass of my windows, and took off the doors of hope, and messed with my things and my dreams until they were scattered and scattered.

I believed in what I did not believe in, I changed a lot of my convictions, I regretted many convictions that I used to see as the truth, and I still see them as the truth, but I began to believe that there is a power greater than the truth that runs things.

When, Lord, does the sun rise?...