Heart’s Tear

Dew romances with petal’s innocence

Breeze, enchanted by scent’s grace

Newborns dancing with rebirth’s charm

My glance, infatuated by dream’s rhyme

Nowruz, in Iranian culture

Coincides with beauty’s soul, laid bare

Lets sip coquetry’s hug

Fantasy has narrated lightness’s song

Be my bed, silhouette of decency

Your kisses have ignited sense of intimacy

Pure love is your dove’s souvenir

Whisper of heart’s tear, clear and sincere.

Spring’s kiss

Spring kisses soul’s paces

Harmony of hue, mistress of heart’s gaze

Subconscious enchanted by charm’s rays

Beauty knows no frustration haze

You awaited here; dawns and days

Awakening emerges with rebirth’s whispers

Within leaves, occurs reunion tears

Breeze, pregnant with blooming’s seeds.

Austrian Alps

Take me there, to the Austrian Alps

Wherein breeze’s pace caresses inspiration’s pulse

Hues, here, narrate pristine essence of heaven’s glance

Even petals promise my presence eternality of spring’s romance.

Spring’s Emergence

Sometime soon, spring’s pace will kiss your glance with rebirth’s breath.