there was a home beyond the stars
velvet bricks made the wall
Blue silk tiled the roof
a thunder came
no velvet remained
and the blue silk turned to cold stones
the devil voice called me from below
but this time i build my mansion on the seventh sky
sacred stones make the walls
Lord's prayer tiles the roof
then, nothing would ever harm my beloved land
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Baharak, such a heartwarming write👍👍👍
thank you so much