Do you know where you can find me? Around that eye, that narcissus which is pregnant to all instigation's. When that beauty reflects on my heart, her image appears and shines. When my heart breaks its dam and overflows and run, it becomes impossible to control the heart’s baby, who is full of love, gets in fights & starts struggling. Then the time of nursing passes and he starts running. The heart learned this hustling from her fire of love, which is flying from the chest & jumping & escaping. All he learned from her.
If you don't want to sleep,
you sit I'll go to sleep. You stay like a moan idol and I’ll keep telling my
story. Now, I finished mine, I finished that story, and I have too much sleep. Stagger
like falling down either asleep or awake. I am thirsty for that beloved, whose
image is always my company. I am like a mirror, which depends on that face, because
of that, I show her attributes and I hide her attributes. When she smiles, I
smile. When she is exalted scattered open, I am the same. You tell me the rest
those pearls of meanings. That I have been threatening and which are in your
threat which comes from your sea.
Written : 01:15 A.m. 18 September, 2015
- Shirazian
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