Where do you come from?
It pleases me
make me curious
like a child
who hide and sicks
discovering you
like a strange book
finding dreams in it
feelings
from an unknown world
question me
It's odd
but I believe it
a call from some one from heavens
give me the direction
strength, go to it
are you real
or it's just a dream
is this a drink you offer me
so sweet goes so deep
rising deads in me
flowing in the air
a hand is coming out
do I have to reach it
or is it just a dream
anyway
I like to go with the wind
you
like a spring breeze
bring flowers
for a forgotten childhood dream
you bring smile to her lips
tara mahdavi
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/from-tara-with-love/
