@hamedns
On the green spot
I zoom so much
to become a forest
If I wasn't late
I would become a tree
And I die in the song of birds
I shoot at the sky
And I taste the pure milk of the spring
The most beautiful creatures graze on the grass
Before I ask their names
The sound of the subway speaker
It makes them run away
I will wash at the next station
I leave the rest of my sleep
see a child
who will take a nap in my chair
Poet: #Nir_Farzin [Iran]