Totally
I want to, live like then
Have chickens and have hens.
I miss them and love them
Ram and sheep, children
I want to eat melon
Seeds, skin, share with them.
I want fruit from trees
Or fallen, sun ripened.
I will go with my vase
Take water from spring.
It is made of clay
Like Khayyam’s, of Hafez.
I leave it in the hall
Cold water, teeth to fall.
I want sun; wind, breeze
To help me when sneeze
Talk to me like friends
“Drink tea and lemon, squeeze.”
Oh I burn to learn that
What is left is dream
None exists…
Things have changed
Totally…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem