/Whispered by the poet // Sahar Zad /

Whispered by the poet /

a beat

He said: from the truth do not refrain

And my heart does not suffer

Come back

And with your feelings and longings Angzi

And Imagine imagination and my love

And live the shops and go back

It is Jasmine prairie nectar

Collect

And scatter from him your perfume on my body

The magic has increased

And don't be late ... !!

/ Sahar Zad /

جَرَيّدُة آلَخٌـبّـرَ آلَعَلَمِـيّهِ ثًـقَآفُيّهِ غّـلَمِـيّهِ آدُبّـيّهِ