?? ?????? ?? ??? From Creation to Love
| AUTHOR | Bastani, Nasrin |
| PUBLISHER | My Poetry Books (08/04/2025) |
| PRODUCT TYPE | Paperback (Paperback) |
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From this book, you'll read:
Without you-it's nothing serious... I'll adjust.
Once more, with the dance of my pen, I'll worship the night.
In the silence of my bed, I kiss every tear,
And etch another untold secret onto my heart.
Your gaze steals the dance from the waves of your hair-
I mimic the wild curls with my jealous hands.
I smother my sobs between the lines,
And scold the tears tangled in my eyes.
I'm still that lotus, twined in your hair-
I won't let go of your love... forgive my boldness.
Lost in the temple of your eyes,
I borrow your gaze to pray for me.
A poet? Mad? I'll never understand-
But sometimes, in longing, I recite a verse.
I spill onto the threads of my notebook, drop by drop,
Word by word, speaking only of you.
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From this book, you'll read:
Without you-it's nothing serious... I'll adjust.
Once more, with the dance of my pen, I'll worship the night.
In the silence of my bed, I kiss every tear,
And etch another untold secret onto my heart.
Your gaze steals the dance from the waves of your hair-
I mimic the wild curls with my jealous hands.
I smother my sobs between the lines,
And scold the tears tangled in my eyes.
I'm still that lotus, twined in your hair-
I won't let go of your love... forgive my boldness.
Lost in the temple of your eyes,
I borrow your gaze to pray for me.
A poet? Mad? I'll never understand-
But sometimes, in longing, I recite a verse.
I spill onto the threads of my notebook, drop by drop,
Word by word, speaking only of you.
