ﺗﻨﻬﺎﺋﻴﻢ ﺭﺍ ﺭﺝ ﺑﻪ ﺭﺝ ﻣﯽ ﺷﻜﺎﻓﻢ

ﺗﻨﻬﺎﺋﻴﻢ ﺭﺍ ﺭﺝ ﺑﻪ ﺭﺝ ﻣﯽ ﺷﻜﺎﻓﻢ
ﻭ ﮊﺍﻛﺘﯽ ﺟﺪﻳﺪ ﻣﯽ ﺑﺎﻓﻢ ﺍﺯ ﺁﻥ
ﻛﻪ ﺷﻜﻞ ِ ﺁﻏﻮﺵ ﺗﻮﺳﺖ
ﻣﯽ ﺩﺍﻧﻢ ﮔﺮﻡ ﺧﻮﺍﻫﻢ ﺷﺪ
ﻭ ﺩﺭ ﺁﻏﻮﺵ ﺧﻴﺎﻟﯽ ﺍﺕ ﺑﻪ ﺧﻮﺍﺑﯽ ﻋﻤﻴﻖ ﻓﺮﻭ ﺧﻮﺍﻫﻢ
ﺭﻓﺖ
ﻣﻦ ﻫﺮ ﺭﻭﺯ ﺍﻳﻦ ﭼﻨﻴﻦ ﺗﻮ ﺭﺍ ﺣﺲ ﻣﯽ ﻛﻨﻢ