My Father Poem by Abolghasem Alvandi

My father passed away and the world became dark in my eyes
He died and it broke my heart
I had seen beautiful face of my father, when I opened my eyes for the first time to the universe
My idol has closed his eyes to the mortal world now
My crown fell down from my head such easy
The flood of my tears is falling down in memory of my father
His death broke down my plumage such a bird
Whatever I have is from him such as wealth and property or art and knowledge
If I am a good among creatures of God or not, I am a keepsake of him and I am his son
If somebody asks me: ' Who is your God after God? ', 'Father' this word comes on my tongue