The beautiful city
Shiraz
Where Lord`s love
Rose lives
The queen of love
Red rose
Lives in the Eram garden
In peace
Nightingales come
To see and kiss
The queen
Dancing in spring
Among them
Persian nightingale
Sings so sweet
He wins the match
Every year
Red rose
Lets him sit
On her petals
He falls asleep
As he feels
Her scent
She singes lullaby
While kissing him
He dreams of
The kiss
no one can cease...
(This poem is dedicated to M.P.)
(2008/2/23)
very interresting piece of work...by the way thank you for reading and for your comment....Jing
Very beautiful poems, likely the nightingale to see a sweet dream... 10. Tsira
a very beautiful write, Sham! i love the gentle flow of your words..
You truly are amazing! A very enchanted poem, love it a lot.........
Beautiful write P.N.! Flawlessly expressed, Thank you for sharing! ! *10*! ! ! Best regards , Friend Thad
Wow wow wow wow wow, this is a beautiful poem just come out of a Irani fairytale. Love it! Thank you, your rose.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a beautiful picture you paint. Thanks. Richard