Mojtaba Ebrahimian

Rookie (16/7/1985 / Qom, Iran)

True Love

True love’s a river, ever-flowing and strange
It bends at bizarre places and turns every page
Of the life you used to think you had.

True love’s like a sky, starless, vast and blue
The eyes of the one who makes you feel true
The lanterns lighting it up with rays of hope,
Passion, sympathy, serenity; things you never knew.

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