“The Days Full of Love”
This is my strange feeling these days
The days full of love
In this desperation that everlasting sleep is wish
I don’t know what it is, but effect to effect, visage to visage
It has brought me to the watch and joy and fly
And in other side to the endless misery
And I’m just observer and trudger
My existence beats are continuously beats between death and life
From distances that this side and other side is love
But there is no opportunity and power to be close
Near or far, nowadays I am in distance prison
My eyes see my love and my ears hear her voice
But the gap is not filled
A voice says: You have to be wait
Perhaps love is unify of two souls in forced separation of two bodies for ever
Perhaps love is unify of souls in forced separation of bodies for ever
And how taught that the gap gets the chance of expression even
And you, tongues on the palate, look to look, on the highest fly
The hapless and helpless
And it seems that the only reason of this fly is breaking the frames
That, first you should learn how to take the gap
There is a love way between hearts
But if you cannot say, tears will be words
To break yourself
To genuflect
To move up your head to the sky
To kiss on soil
That;
The Universe Mother, please embrace me
I’ve broken too by love
I’ve ruptured too by love
I’ve flourished too by love
I put my head on your lappet
Distance in love is self-same to beautiful empty space in songs
It’s same as space in architecture
As the tangible boundary between the colours in the painting
The space that brings you a sense of being and not being
A suspension feel that cause you to move
To deconstruct your existence structure
And again create a new design
This means burning and creating
Creation from the deep of burning
Phoenix-like, flying from the ashes
But how hard and deadly waiting
And I’ll be looking forward to consummate
So should grow and flap
Till flying day
And but,
Whatever love wills
“Seyed Morteza Moossavi (Mehraz)”