عجزي كه ز عشق عايد اين دل ماست
يارب به توان بي نهايت برسان
آن لحظه كه عاجز شوم از دادن جان
جز عشق نباشدم حسابي به ميان

Indian summer

They say that one 'swallow' does not a summer make!
Well, it does!when love compass is perpendicular to the'NORTH'!
This 'Indian summer'of my life, with you, my azure sky!
I say, 'in black and white',
that this little 'swallow',
flaps her way to your heart,
winging graciously back and FORTH!;)