January 22. 2003
The Iranian
A poem
I want to write
For that sad
Unforgettable night
When I cry
Watching the rain
A happy poem
To take away the pain
I imagine...
-- A window open
Music of Chopin
Watching the ocean
Putting on lotion
The sand is here
The beach is near
The water so clear
There is nothing to fear
Ice-cream with cherry
Honey with strawberry
Who can forget sherry
This is extraordinary
The wind so mild
My heart so wild
Feeling like a child
Problems forever filed
Slowly your scent flows
In the air as the wind blows
I feel my heartbeat slows
the fire of passion in your eyes glows --
So you must sing this poem
when the times are getting tough
But you can call it your own
If you can finish it ...
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