I saw my lover's face in light at dawn
The sky's visage in candlelight at dawn
Sky's face dyed with streaks of rose and lemon
As though a bursting dynamite at dawn
I wish I could reach up and touch the sky
Just like a rising delta kite at dawn
If I could breathe in the sky's scent up close
How I envy the birds in flight at dawn
My love for sky's sweet face keeps on burning
Yet all Arash can do is write at dawn
The sky's visage in candlelight at dawn
Sky's face dyed with streaks of rose and lemon
As though a bursting dynamite at dawn
I wish I could reach up and touch the sky
Just like a rising delta kite at dawn
If I could breathe in the sky's scent up close
How I envy the birds in flight at dawn
My love for sky's sweet face keeps on burning
Yet all Arash can do is write at dawn
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