This Very Moment Poem by Seyyed Bagher Mirshojaee

This very moment wants to be permanent;
My words raining on the white being blackened paper water the barren field of my words;
In the near future, those passing by the river of poetic time will tell one another another story.
It could not have been in existence;
It could not have been born but eternity is the poems' little kind sister who can't help their being written;
O words I bombard you on the page to blossom the flower of life;
Maybe to help a lover to find a little excuse to think it could have been a love poem;
Maybe my words widen every body's world;
I pour drops on the paper to find some green leaves in the coming spring's trees;
This line can be a good one for those who wants to find something beautiful: ' Love can not endure not to be seen, it loves to be loved';
These stuffs were at my mind's hand, I had just these moments to share with you as long as you want;
You can extend this moment by reading, rereading and writing it too.