My shoe bit my skin
He pulled me up
We walked the snow
Singing; foot on foot.
The home out of sight
He hardly felt his lungs
But we wanted to be home
And read My Brother Jack.
He plucked a cloud
Whispered a wish
Drew a diabolic smile,
"Some other day"
Gar firdaus, ruhe zamin ast , Haminastu, haminastu
Meri jaan rooh dil se ba-basht, Haminastu, haminastu
I've used lines from this poem to create another poem which will not be published in Hello Poetry.
