I Am an Iranian Daughter

Iran`s Historical Monuments,Iranian`s ceremonies,and some times my Thoughts, Diary...

Sunday, November 16, 2003

I long to go to a land where is full of green trees and red roses. The land that was surrounded by blue seas with all kinds of fish. On the land birds, rabbits, deer, lions and tigers have meetings friendly. And I can live there, the earth is my floor, the high blue sky my roof. So I can lie on the grass and see the magnificent blue sky and talk and confess my God. And then I am sure that he save me.


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