tomorrow
we will say goodbye
for now
let me be drunk
on the cup of your eyes
and touch
your scented hair
tomorrow
we will depart
but still there will be some distance
between the peaks of two mountains
where the flag of the white clouds
will fly for a moment
for now
let's kiss eternity
flowing in the moment of our oneness
where time
does not breathe
fraidoon warasta
may 2019
amserdam
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