Thanks a lot.
It's the magic of love and your appreciation that keeps me going...
[I]بر بوی تو هر کجا گلی دیدستم
بونیدستم٫ سر شک بار یدستم
در هر چمنی که دیده ام سروی را
بر یاد قد تو پاش بوسیدستم
Remembered your scent, wherever I saw a flower,
Smelled it and tears began to pour.
Wherever I saw a cypress in the meadow,
I kissed its feet in memoir of you.
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