نوشته شده در تاريخ جمعه پنجم فروردین ۱۳۹۰ توسط مهدی فر زه |
Composed and translated by Mehdi Farzeh
When blossom fall
I Say to myself
Spring is somehow ؛ fall
To be beneficence is okay but what a bad show is badness
Dear kind sad darling
Do not be sad
Although the blossom fall
At the first of Summer؛ again
Fruit splash out of trees

