Real Poem by mohammad ahmadizadeh

What's real?
What's unreal?
Is the world real or a shadow in a dream?
Am I here or an image in a mirror?
That its shattering time is near
I don't know but sure
Flower fragrance is a true
Flapping wings of the words are my existence
When my heartbeats smell flower fragrance

Is butterfly real or a shadow in my dream?
I don't know but sure
My poem is the real
When it flies to smell your love in my dream