The Color of Moonlight
Mohammad Ibrahim Jafari, Atabak Elyasi, Mahsa Vahdat
You are the stem of a wistful desire,
and I am the craze of a firefly
Our faces are colored by the moonlight
I never saw the bird of my heart happy and free
Not in my illusions, nor in my dreams
You are the dream of the moonlight,
I am the water
You row your boat in the pond of my sleep
Between the bushes,
with the desire of reunion
your glance is shaking the heart of my swampland