End of the Last Night
There is no need for a hug at the end of the night
Because there is no light in our hearts from you
With eyes that are always asleep
At night, your heart dreams of sleep
In the lap of the night, dreams are sleep
Your desire is in the sky
In this overturned tired heart, there is the fire of love
I fly to you every night
In the arms of sleep, I make dreams with you
At night, I get wrapped up in the sound of your gaze
Your eyes shine a light in my heart in the dark
Copyright © Sam Keshavarz Amandi | Year Posted 2023
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