In the east of my country a man is peacefully slept.
A man that shines the light all over the world, all over the countries
Grand child of the prophet of peace
A great source of light, the sign of God that we shouldn't miss
Your Golden dome, is the place that the sun rays shine at it all days
Your shrine is the place that people's heart pump for visiting it
There, the hearts are connected to God,
Their hearts are connected to the light, as beautiful as the rose buds
While the voices of humans go loud to praise you,
Is the time that eyes stat to move…
Your eyelid will start to get weak…
Tears…will cover your face…there is no one as a geek
His pigeons are as white as the heart of humanity
They praise God for his kindness
They praise the light of that place,
They fly around the people's wet faces
Our love flies towards you Imam Reza
Happy birthday, you are the source of humanity criteria and law.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very very very interesting poem Elli! ! ! ! ....u can write about whatever y like in the best way! ! ! ....two months ago i was there and while reading ur poem i remembered all the peace that i found there......its like a piece of heaven.....you can speak to him with any language.....with any amount of sin.......and he listens to u......and u can cry......and no one bothers u................................. ... i love him!