The scent of life

I wanted to have a house away from the whole city, a cozy corner, where sadness does not fall from the sky. A house that has geranium flowers and Hosn Youssef flowers on its windowsill, not medicine ... I wanted to have innocent pleasures under a small roof and in a place where the air is not poisoned, and breathe the fragrance of Camomile in the yard with you...