Thinking of the morning...

Thinking of the morning...I spend all the night...
May tomorrow be a better day...

Towards the shining sun, I open all the closed windows...
May this give happiness to the broken hearts...

From the house of my love, I heard that beautiful song again...
How rapidly I rushed towards the window with all my soul...

How beautiful that song was, singing of the dawn, of the green plains, of the woods...of the rain and of the sweet memories of childhood...





["Thinking of the morning" in Persian, by Mr. H. Panahi, contemporary poet and composer. Translated into English by H. Ataei]
[Photo: Historically-rich beautiful province of Fars, Iran]