Does the time count?
To this endless road we walk.
How do we flow with the waves?
When the ocean rages with spark!
You've broken a wild heart,
With some wild dreams holding inside.
Time has mended those scattered pieces
Oh, wait time has never been count; it flies!
She hushed the night
With some breathless sighs,
‘Heal and flow, let it glow'
She whispers to the darkest nights.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sealed too by a true poetical talent.I can assure you , my dear Alavi, that you are going to become a great poetess.