,Let us
,Amidst all these walls
,For a moment, madly
,Be in love
So that the earth may remember
,That rain still falls
The bare branches of the elm
,Still recall the warmth of a bird’s embrace
,And the acacia blossoms
,Longing for the touch of your pendant
Count the moments
,Let us
,Amidst all this dust
,For a moment, madly
,Be in love
So that the midnight dew
,May rest upon the open lips of the clover
And the sky
May behold the rainbow of your gaze
,Resting on the weary shoulders of the city
,And pain and lies
,More helpless than ever
Shall fold away their presence
,Let us
,With all this countless heart-deadness
,For a moment, madly
,Be in love
So that the canary
,May sing in the sorrowful soul of the Judas tree
The golden clusters of grapes
,May, by your touch
Draw a drunken dance
,Into the sacred halls
And the joyful dandelion messenger
Shall sow seeds of happiness
In the alleyways of loneliness
,Let us, my beloved
,Once more
,Madly
Be in love
Arsalan – Tehran
16th of September 2020
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