Those Windows

Those windows

Open your eyes
I’m waiting
In the middle of Life River.

Step forward

Baptize me with glory of your
breath
I’ve been longing for your
palms
Since this river was born.

Drown me and dry me

Once again name me
You can do it
Only you.

Let me feel my birthday mirth

Then put the moon on my left
hand,
And the sun on the right one
I promise I’d carry them till
tomorrows.

Open your eyes
Step forward
Into the river
Cover my soul with your
undying hands.

Open your eyes.

Nothing left !

It's lumpy.

There is nothing left
An oblong was the only thing
I could take from you.
When I'm sure
There won't be any chance to see you
Every minute would be like a day
Each day like a month and
Every week like a century.
Missing is not just a word.
It's all I’ll have
For more than three weeks.
Why?
Three deplorable weeks
Without even a shadow of you.
Who has ever said that?
Who has ever heard that?
It's hard
Harder than I thought
Nothing left
It's lumpy.

Shahruz@11