Huge
Huge
Huge
Feet
Feet
Feet
The huge things have feet
Jasmine is blue
Her shoes orange
Putting my ******* in my red satchel every morning
Nastaran
Your sis an ordinary girl
In the winter the sun is black in my eyes


بزرگ
بزرگ
بزرگ
پا
پا
پا
بزرگ ها پا دارند
یاسمن آبی است
کفش هایش نارنجی
و من هر روز صبح
...سینه هایم را در کیف قرمز رنگ مدرسه ام می گذاشتم
نسترن
خواهرت یک دختر معمولی بود
...خورشید در زمستان برایم سیاه است

The sky blackens now
The voices fall silent
The moon hangs pale and thin
The oceans exhale now
The breeze speaks softly
The tides become dolefully still
The gods are absent now
The stars remain hidden
The universe pauses for you

I think they are like waves, the dead
Each moving differently from the last,
But interpreting the same dream,
And all just made of water.
The apple never falls from the mind
After us, it does not decay;
It remains budding and blood red
Those who tasted it, still taste it.
And we on the shore that are living
Still hear them breathing softly in the tide.

The pressure is on,
The temperature suddenly rises,
People guessing choices at their wisest,
The shoe shuffles,
On the green grass,
The shot can make,
His future or even break,
Everybody depending on him,
The crowd cheering for him,
The goalie staring at him,
His body says go left,
But his eyes depict mischief,
A head of sweat trickles,
By the temple,
Decisions are made,
Chances are taken,
Risks to take,
He goes for it,
Silence at its roots,
He shoots!