گفته هاي ساده به یاد هر گل

     I think it is fall
May I hate the world?
Maybe because of the sadness part
Maybe because of the unfairness part
No clues to talk about
No proves to argue about

I think it is fall
The place where I born
The area where I grew up
And the ocean where I felt a part

I feel extremely sad that you came too late
Look at your leaves
Are they smiling?
Ask from my heart
I was looking for your breath last night
Remember the dream that I had

You are a fabulous season
The season that can help me with
My night without moon
With my day without sun
And with my life without tears

Smile for the moment that I stare at you
The moment that want to grow
Be with me today
I feel quite and great under the leaves that
You want to loose from
Where?
The trees
Ahh, no more leaves to write about
No more birds to sing with
No more flowers to share with
And no more you to be with