We Kill Poem by Majid Gaggi

We kill boredom... We kill boredom
We dig, we carve a path
... in the rocks
Let's cross the pass
In the dark
And my evening nights
Our planetary guide
And the sweetest moon
We feel selfish
Armed with patience
In order to obtain... to gain and win
Our goal... our goal
And we pick the fruits
After the trouble and length of travel
And great suffering, grief and oppression
After that, we sow seeds for good
And that will be the best victory
It is shown on the lips
... on the stomata
As the sweetest words
... and a poem
The softest tone and melody
Playing a chord
On nights and nights of darkness
All cheered him and his poetry
Joy and his roses in prose
The best musk and basil perfume
We broadcast it in place
... and a dice scent
As the sweetest paintings and pictures
Excite those who see it
... and dazzled by it
Like necklaces studded with pearls
And turquoise... and scattering
He goes to grief for pain
... all hint and effect
Now, tomorrow and until
Age...