Insomuch that i seek her in the sky, star by star, i became skyey and far away from the earth and earthy.
It was said to meet each other , but where is the tryst? It seems she vanished as if she never born,as if she never come, it seems just a dream.
It was happiness and hope ,The memento of ever coming , it was an energetic smile, the gift of ever meeting, so where is that smile? where is that ? I'll wait , wait for you because i don't know anything else. I close my eyes, may be hearing her steps and feeling a familiar vibration in depth of my entity. I'll shut in myself in a virgin wood till your coming, trying on cows bell and i'll grow a rose on my wet cheek to aromatize your coming path.
I will wait.
۱۳۸۷ تیر ۲۹, شنبه
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