Statement:

You are not here to see

How your scent flows in the depth of moments!

How your image appears in the light of the glass! 

How your place remains verdant in the soul of life! ///

The window is still open.

You gaze at the garden from the height of the balcony.

The trees, the grass, the geraniums,

they look upon that sweet melody, that smile of kindness,

that sunlit gaze.

Fereydoon Moshiri