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Firu Zeh Aminpour Poem
They call me leaf;
My life is brief;
The wind's stolen a kiss from me like a thief;
The nightingales sing as a new spring's coming;
A season where there's no place for grief;
The sun shines again after a hard winter,
And the sound of the rain helps my pain to relief;
My scars recover when I smell flowers;
When I dance with you in spring showers;
The lightnings tear the heart of the cloud;
They cry so sad, roaring too loud.
The sky's singing a song called rain;
It reminds me of our love,
A love mixed with pain.
Copyright © Firu Zeh Aminpour | Year Posted 2026
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Firu Zeh Aminpour Poem
I've been escaping from the dark,
In the dark the fire of your love would spark.
I was in the darkest color of the night,
Till you came, and made my path, bright.
I've been drowning in the rainiest eyes,
Till you came and brought me sunshine.
It doesn't matter where you go,
You're always gonna be mine.
I've been falling in your love,
Catch me, before I fall apart.
'Cause things in this world fall,
But nothing can break, like a heart.
Come and once again,
Fill my heart with light.
Revive my dead soul,
With love and delight...
Copyright © Firu Zeh Aminpour | Year Posted 2026
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