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1- Your Love Never Gets Old: Each day in front of my eyes, The old furnace of skies melts a gold coin of my life Till I feel the night is rife. Drinking with heavenly pals, Old stars like minx gals Wink at earthly guys, No one waits for sunrise. The sun is old, the wine is old Never leave my moods, cold Live in my soul, My idol Your love never gets old. You have fingers of sunlight, And I‘m in need of the light. Warm me up from afar, My private superstar. The sun is old, the wine is old Never leave my moods, cold Live in my soul, My idol Your love never gets old. Like a shade under your power, I feel the heavenly wine. You’re over the world tower, like umbrella of the sun. The sun is old, the wine is old Never leave my moods, cold Live in my soul, My idol Your love never gets old. Pouring the light in my veins, You're like the light fountain. A miracle from above. my unrepeatable love. Love is the sound of distances, Sound of desire jets, Gets closer and closer. Love is my stare to nowhere. Oh, my mother 2- My Butterfly (Paint My Night): Bright, my moonshine. Crash, my loneliness. Scatter, my senses. My butterfly. Hold, my gaze. Bloom, my love. Paint, my night. My butterfly. With your wings, Weigh the dawn, Feel the breeze, My butterfly. Fly, in the night. Fly, in my soul. Flying so free. My butterfly. Your memories' butterfly never fly away From this trees thoughts. My butterfly fly fly. Words are wings, Wings are being, Being is love, My butterfly. Your soft hair, Velvet lips, Sweetest heart, All My butterfly. Fragile to handle, I'm your candle, My butterfly. I need your compassion, Burning passion, My butterfly. Awaken your dark eye, Let our love fly, My butterfly fly fly.. Sky is filled with the spots of your wings. Sky is filled with the flight of butterfly. With the wings of butterfly Paint my night. 3- Dividing Life Between Trysts: When you walk in high heels, I feel the pulse of street, My heartbeat to the tread, Your walk, a vision in my head. Feelings and moods talk, Silent desires in the dark, Facial lines of ever-after, Passion for flight, travel in the night. Life is a journey, a one-way street. Why do we move in greed? I wish for the world in my fist, Like a tourist divided between our trysts. Like a migratory bird in my bed, Separation scents pass the seconds. My pillow like a suitcase, Size of loneliness dressed. The plumes sing not a bird, on my pillow in the bed. in the tar of the night, help my feet take a flight. Life is a journey, a one-way street. Why do we move in greed? I wish for the world in my fist, Like a tourist divided between our trysts. Face the flow, the traffic, heavy between you and me. You left me alone to face the street, You stopped the pulse of the street, In night silent, I wait in the heart of Kashan. My path won't lead to slumber, Just for memories of your steps. In the old bed of habit, I don't sleep to forget. Life is a journey, a one-way street. Why do we move in greed? I wish for the world in my fist, Like a tourist divided between our trysts. 4- A Regular Guy: Towers never touch each other, But a man touches another. I am me, just a regular guy and while towers pierced the sky, I evolved in a dark room, as the night shell filled my heart with gloom. The paths in life I chose to take, Now suffering with every mistake. Realizing I’m trapped like a caged bird, filled with loneliness wanting to be heard. I am me, just a regular guy and while towers pierced the sky, I evolved in a dark room, as the night shell filled my heart with gloom. People that force their own luck, need to open hearts where they're love struck. Our relationship doesn't ignite despite the sparks, and I am lost in shadows without your love. I am me, just a regular guy and while towers pierced the sky, I evolved in a dark room, as the night shell filled my heart with gloom. The sun never tells the earth: “you owe me” the shade of a tree is always free. My heart was designed for love to fill, There’s no prayer but only my free will. I am me, just a regular guy and while towers pierced the sky, I evolved in a dark room, as the night shell filled my heart with gloom. Towers never touch each other, But I must I must reach to touch another. 5- Feel The Kiss Of Rain: My word is the rain, rain, rain, rain, Draining away your burning pain. I should get going but for you, I'll stay, My sweetest rain, my sweetest rain. This world of mine is soft, Like raindrops from rooftops. It rains to cleanse the sky of its pain, Rain in the brain, rain down the drain. Again, on the sad days of fall, I, wash my eyelids with love. With these crimson drops of rain, I sing to you on my wet terrain. Forever, in the song of rain, Our love melody will remain. Listen to the rain sound that kisses the lands, It refreshes and soothes your ears and How much love does my word rain on you? Don't you cry Oh baby, I'm here for you! With the weightless leaves falling, I tango with you all night long. Under your desire' umbrella, You and I hum a long love song. Again, on the sad days of fall, I, wash my eyelids with love. I've the most fragile heart on the planet, Like the heart of a cracked red pomegranate. But no heart is broken to forget friends, While a grenade explodes to kill enemies. In the mind of an alcoholic like me, On the shelf of bad habits like mine, I don't deserve you and your care but I can't lose or forget my love. Feel the kiss of rain, on my eyelids with love. Feel the kiss of rain, on the sad days of fall. Feel the kiss of rain, On the beer and wine planet. Feel the kiss of rain, on the bleeding heart of pomegranate. 6- You are Captain Charmer: With a blue lifestyle, I stay, There’s no guide I'm a stray, Every where’s, silent & blue, My feelings, awaiting a clue. In this endless ocean of world, My soul’s a part of great Lord. With nautical twilight, I dive. Seeking the captain, brimming love. I'm looking out the blue to find Missing darling who can't be found. My heart's a cold furnace filled with ashes As it disappears with any touch· of my existence. From frozen veins to my four limbs, Working like a worn-out engine. With a corrupted compass, And a wireless full of rumpus, My confused brain is creaking, Trying to load some of my old memories. Your bed is a harbor, Oh, Captain Charmer, I’m sunk like a lover in your arms forever. Before I met the godsend, the blues was my only friend. I was such a lonely guy, Got caught between earth and sky. You picked me up like a wish dice. Otherwise, I was like a rock of ice· wandering white rock of ice. In your eyes, on my eyes, All of the seas turned red. For you the earth, a merry bed in the brittle hand of minutes, like a bird, I grow silent to this sweet newfound smell. Your bed is a harbor, Oh, Captain Charmer, I’m sunk like a lover in your arms forever. My hot heart works like: A furnace full of red fire. My veins: roar pulsing my hot blood. My body: works like a new-made engine And my brain: leads me in the world as the compass of love. On life waves without me knowing, My heart leaps for you “my darling” I have one earth, & two skies Your eyes are my sea, my sky. You are with me, wherever I'm. The sky and sea were always mine. Your bed is a harbor, Oh, Captain Charmer, I’m sunk like a lover in your arms forever. 7- The Eyes Of A Transition: Yeah! Come on, Sohrab. A voice keeps calling you from afar, Listen to the sound of visit, my star. Over the eyelids of night, Everything is hidden behind your smile. Listen to the wings of whispers, Listen! the lanes are calling your steps. Put on your shoes and leave your loneliness, Your eyes are not the decoration of darkness. The door holds a lantern in hand, Outdoor steps wait for your steps and The spendthrift breeze lingers, The moon feather tickles my fingers. I gaze at the eyes of a passage, As if my words are your message. I write music notes in my castle of skin Till the nocturnal song would absorb your limbs, like a music note shape. Flow like the breeze in my blank line, Melt in my hands the lightly mass of love. until my eyes would see the power of your vote, then my heart would get out of my throat. with your harp, touch my heart with your arm, close the love charm. like a door to the bed of a thousand memories smiling, and the scent of a thousand memories beaming. gaily bedight my night, under dream· of the light of delight. With your wine, change my mind, with your art, repair my heart. In the robe of my loneliness, I was nude & bare like a silent pause between tender words, I found you and my might, my words, my flesh and my soul all turned into the poem.