No Border Poem by Saeid Hadavand

Let us begin
Let us be what we want
Let us see the one who we want
And let the heart lead anything
It does always the rights

Let us wear the white clothes
We will run into the borders
And let press our feet on barbed wires
After that we can feel the sweet pain of the bullets
And imagine those beautiful red paintings
Those beautiful red paintings on the whites of our clothes

I didn't know the bullets can paint too
But the paintings can be so expensive
We can sell our red arts after our death
But we don't want any money
We want the world with No border