Dream Of Color II

I am heavy–hearted for the fainted colors Finding out the forgotten lovers.
All frameworks of life are colors and figures Lack of them all is nil, nil.
You know the many non-expressed words, animates by brush and nail Sometimes the soul gives away.
I wish in the deep darkness of night We found out the colors.
I wish in amazement and wondering state of its nothingness we sprinkled the color of love to the life soul with affection.
I wish the pleased color of love apple, which is full of prism by colors of honesty, we granted to the life and others darkness of life is death of colors.

Honesty means to be in love by lovers

Farideh Shahsavarani