Mojgan Mazkoori
December 31 2005
iranian.com

 

Black skeleton of the trees
Are weeping in wind
And the moonless night
Sombre and cold
Is standing guard
As the merciless rain - razor sharp
Stabs the heart of the street
In sad parallel lines

Lonely hours with no words
Only the murmur of this pain
Unraveling the lace of hope
And the darkness of the mirror
Mourning your memories and my heart
Ah..the shivering flowers witnessing the summer gone
You're gone, my love
And I must go on...

Mojgan
October 05