Even the stars have begun to fall asleep
Even the hope of your arrival is diminishing
I kept sleeping the whole night and
kept you like breath with me
You kept coming and going
I breathed on while lying on Bed and
when you came you came all alone the next day
You beloved, the one who makes me crazy and
The one who prevails over me and my soul
At least come ..
“The philosophers have only interpreted the world, in various ways: the point, however, is to change it. (M. Weber) Fazal Babak
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