Childhood Dream Poem by saeed yaghooby

Just one step before the fall
the dark face of the mirror,
The sun,
And the scope of season
Breathtaking garden
Sleep was stolen from innate behavior
And remaining summer
Left the tree

... A few hours before you
What is different from home
From any angle you can adjust your dream
Or this big clock
Spelling is the envy night with white hair
The forlorn child
Where in the lost garden.

... One day after you
Your thin cruses will remain on the tower wall
And Garden will Sit in the dark courtyard,
Like when fingers deep temptation
And simple hands
Believe that
it's impossible seeing you
during revolve around.