Step by step, <br /> <br />Nested corridors <br /> <br />Premature images <br /> <br />Which are more mysterious than wisdom <br /> <br />Are passing from my closed eyes <br /> <br />In the bed of the gypsies lane market <br /> <br />Gathering of wolf and ewe tribes are going on <br /> <br />Smell of contract and treaty, <br /> <br />Ever lasting peace and expand of land, <br /> <br />Which, this dirty bloods flowing in the vessles with out vessle liberty <br /> <br />Will make posterity flow <br /> <br />My wife, <br /> <br />Sing lullaby to our child <br /> <br />Tomorrow will be war day. <br /> <br /> <br />((((Poet: Seyed Morteza Hamidzadeh)))) <br /> <br />My blog: http: //smh-rahemobham.blogfa.com<br /><br />Seyed Morteza Hamidzadeh<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/step-by-step-15/
