I remember you tonight,
Under the mild heat of the early spring air,
That still imprisons the whispers of yesteryears,
And the sweet promises of youthful hearts,
That like firmaments burn in their delirious lights.
I remember you tonight,
Under the reign of a brilliant moon,
With a longing heart, full-moon eyes,
Hafez’s verses and a broken cup of wine.
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