Pearl Poem by Moahammad Maleki

Seashore is repleted with empty shells
Pearl seekers have moved to far-off boundaries
Futility of seeking is carved on soft sands
There is no vioce nor sound of no nightingale
Seas and fairies are entranced by magic wand of GODS
Tonight, seas shall bear a gift of myth
Tonight, my mind shall soar beyond darkness
Without any caution
Tonight a reffulgent flag shall penetrate oceans and skies
And shall provide me with a crimson pearl.