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As one, we are senseless beings begging for love, good health, and happiness, asking for forgiveness. Hoping to see light, we look above and stare at her peaceful face, and rest our heavy little hearts right on her shoulder. Occasionally I become lost in looking, and stagger into a daze as I wonder how many people have come here in search for something, asking her for help. She has stood there it seems for eternity contemplating anguish and propagating patience. Overlooking the bay of Jounieh, she opens her arms welcoming all.
365 Days of Lebanon 