by Erfan Rezaei on October 27, 2019. © Erfan Rezaei, All rights reserved
My lion, inside of me, roaming round the cold meadow,
But tired, bloody and battered,
Carcasses -all around,
The lion is injured,
Scavengers whirl above his head,
I have no tear,
Steps of death, come nearer,
Voice of sorrow is getting very clear,
My lion is hear, it jumps into the air having no fear,
Ready for a total war,
Vultures are getting so far,
Jump further, jump into the air,
Soaring and happy, this is the end of fear.
by Erfan Rezaei on October 28, 2019. © Erfan Rezaei, All rights reserved
This is the story of the birds,
The day when my heart painfully lurched in my chest,
The gloomy moon and me oppressed,
I sank in the place,
Lift me up from the cage,
Or send me an angel before the wind of change,
This is the time,
The time of return of the birds.
by Erfan Rezaei on October 28, 2019. © Erfan Rezaei, All rights reserved
Photos say nothing but truth,
Getting everyday of life further than youth,
Continue counting down to one,
Floating in the sky when I run,
Keep the albums of my wrinkles,
'cause there won't be anymore
Verlag: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG
Texte: Erfan Rezaei
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 23.07.2021
ISBN: 978-3-7487-8960-4
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