I shall run again…
Faster and faster
get myself lost
I shall not find myself again…
There must be desert
Vast enough
I must be never found again…
There must be a day
I look back at my life
looking for that wrong turn
don’t trace my track
these footprints are fake
the path, leads you to my mistakes
never believe
that smile shining on my lips
nor that brightness in my eyes
don’t waste your days
in the search with no use
I’m the book you must close
Buried somewhere
In the dreams of yesterday
Under the path, you’re taking today…
Sina Mesdaghi
Aug 29 05
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