ساعت ۱۱:۳٠ ‎ب.ظ روز ۱۳٩۱/٥/۸ : توسط : طلا نوری مهر

In front
of the mirror

Gazing in
my eyes I am thinking

“ it is
time to have a flight, flying of sorrow cocoon”

Like a
butterfly, reckless  

I cleave
my endless sorrow cocoon

settled on a flower

A flower
full of love

love, pink and red love

The life
told in my ears slowly” missed you”

“ Missed
you “