I'M Alive - Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
Thanks to you
I can live very long.
My writings, dance of pen
And my shout; are trunks.
In forests and gardens, on clouds.
I shall-will stand tall.
I have learned from winds of deserts.
I alone roam around
A breeze passes by to whisper.
I heard it when walking on roadside.
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