How Can I Believe Poem by Akhtar Jawad

It was a single breath,
a singular heart beat,
but many flowers say,
fifty years have passed,
How can I believe?
Right now I took her hands in my hands,
and I kissed her in early springs,
but the birds sing a golden song,
How can I believe?
In the cold winter rains,
we took shelter in a hut,
but the clouds say we stayed there for half of a century,
How can I believe?
It wasn't more than fifty seconds,
all right, my be fifty minutes,
the calender on the wall shows it's 2017,
How can I believe?
The sun and the moon keeping silence just smile,
The stars tell it's the last day of our teen age,
but each day durated for thousand days,
How can I believe?
The stock flowers, still fresh, still fragrant,
are these flowers more than 18000 days old,
these flowers say never mind they are liars,
Thanks, you are truthful, in you I believe.