Spring came and  wore your shoes
Spring came and filled your life
Spring came when you were sleeping
put her bed beside your bed

you were sleeping
she mixed with you like a spirit
wash your body  with the fresh blood

your name was erased  from  your parent's family book
Spring came and paid the price of your blood

And then
the clouds came to your home
And then
Clouds shuffle your voice

Stars  became coal of Shisha in your room
Birds became your breath, your hair, your air

the wind  is sweeping your bedroom
Morning breeze is wearing your cloak

now, you  and spring are in one dress in one blood
so it renewed your name
so love came to  wear your shoes

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Reza is one of the best poets writing in Persian today!

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