I Am an Iranian Daughter

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

Saturday, November 08, 2003

In the early dawn of happiness
you gave me three kisses
so that I would wake up
to this moment of love.

I tried to remember in my heart
what I�d dreamt about
during the night
before I became aware
of this morning of life.

I saw how my heart had fallen
on your path
singing a song.

you arouse me with your touch
although I can�t see your hands.

You have kissed me with tenderness
although I haven�t seen your lips

You are hidden from me
but it is you who keeps me alive.


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