I will also build a spring from my life to the flower. Intupply soil Even though I dont even have a dream of you to dream I want to stay under the ceiling of acquaintances Beautiful freedom But I love to be in the cage I will read the most beautiful I will remain in the ruins and I am in the black soil Here I am You are not a poet ... The poets Nietzesh who knows the meaning of Hafez You did not read in vain to the wise and wise reason or emotion. What is the right? Before going. O good I wish you could know this truth or
