ﺩﻟﻢ ﮔﺮﻓﺘﻪ....ﺯﻧﮓ ﻣﻲ ﺯﻧﻢ ﺣﺮﻣﺖ...ﻭﺻﻞ ﻣﻲ ﺷﻮﺩ ﺑﻪ ﺣﺮﻡ ﺭﺿﻮﻱ ...

ﺩﻟﻢ ﮔﺮﻓﺘﻪ....ﺯﻧﮓ ﻣﻲ ﺯﻧﻢ ﺣﺮﻣﺖ...ﻭﺻﻞ ﻣﻲ ﺷﻮﺩ ﺑﻪ ﺣﺮﻡ ﺭﺿﻮﻱ ....ﺻﺪﺍﻱ
ﻫﻴﺎﻫﻮ ﻣﻲ ﺁﻳﺪ....ﺻﺪﺍﻱ ﺯﺍﺋﺮﻫﺎ....ﺑﻐﻀﻢ ﻣﻲ ﺧﺸﻜﺪ....ﺍﺷﻚ ﻫﺎﻳﻢ ﺗﻤﺎﻡ ﻣﻲ
ﺷﻮﺩ....ﺩﻟﻢ ﺑﻪ ﺩﺭﺩ ﻣﻲ ﺁﻳﺪ....ﺣﺮﻓﻲ ﻧﻤﻲ ﺯﻧﻢ....ﺳﻜﻮﺕ ﻣﻴﻜﻨﻢ ﻭ ﺑﻪ ﻫﻴﺎﻫﻮ
ﻫﺎ ﻓﻜﺮ ﻣﻲ ﻛﻨﻢ ﻛﻪ ﺍﻻ‌ﻥ ﭼﻘﺪﺭ ﺣﺮﻣﺖ ﺷﻠﻮﻍ ﺍﺳﺖ ﺩﺭﺩﺍﻧﻪ ﻓﺎﻃﻤﻪ....ﻣﻲ
ﺧﻮﺍﻫﻢ ﻗﺴﻤﺖ ﺑﺪﻫﻢ ﺑﻪ ﺟﻮﺍﺩ ﺍﻣﺎ ﺳﻜﻮﺕ ﻣﻲ ﮐﻨﻢ....ﻧﻤﻲ ﺧﻮﺍﻫﻢ....ﻟﺐ
ﻫﺎﻳﻢ ﺳﻜﻮﺕ ﺍﺧﺘﻴﺎﺭ ﻛﺮﺩﻩ ﻭ ﺗﻪ ﺩﻟﻢ ﻣﻲ ﮔﻮﻳﺪ ﺭﺿﺎ ﺑﺪﻩ ﺑﻪ ﺭﺿﺎﻳﺶ....ﺑﻌﺪ ﻣﻲ
ﺗﺮﺳﻢ ﻳﻚ ﻫﻮ ﺗﻪ ﺩﻟﻢ ﺧﺎﻟﻲ ﻣﻲ ﺷﻮﺩ ﻫﻨﻮﺯ....ﻫﻨﻮﺯ....ﻫﻨﻮﺯ....ﺍﺷﻚ ﻫﺎﻳﻢ ﻗﻞ
ﻣﻲ ﺧﻮﺭﺩ....ﺍﺷﻚ ﻫﺎﻱ ﺩﺍﻍ ﻭ ﺩﻟﻲ ﺳﺮﺩ...ﭘﺮ ﻣﻲ ﺷﻮﻡ ﺍﺯ ﮔﻠﻪ...ﭘﺮ ﻣﻲ ﺷﻮﻡ
ﺍﺯ ﺑﻬﺎﻧﻪ...ﭘﺮ ﻣﻲ ﺷﻮﻡ ﺍﺯﺗﻨﻬﺎﻱ ﻭ ﻏﺮﺑﺖ....ﭘﺮ ﻣﻲ ﺷﻮﻡ ﺍﺯ ﺧﻮﺍﺳﺘﻦ ﻭ
ﺳﻜﻮﺕ...ﺍﻧﺪﻭﻫﻲ ﻣﻲ ﻧﺸﻴﻨﺪ ﺩﺭ ﮔﻠﻮﻳﻢ ﻧﻪ ﺑﻐﺾ ﻣﻲ ﺷﻮﺩ ﻧﻪ ﻣﻲ ﺗﻮﺍﻧﻢ ﻓﺮﻭ
ﺑﺪﻫﻤﺶ...ﻛﺎﺵ ﺟﺮﻋﻪ ﺍﻱ ﺍﺯ ﭼﺸﻤﻪ ﺍﺟﺎﺑﺘﺖ ﻣﻬﻤﺎﻧﻢ ﻣﻴﻜﺮﺩﻱ...ﺗﻮ ﻛﻪ ﺑﻠﺪﻱ
ﺩﻋﺎ ﺑﺨﻮﺍﻧﻲ ﺑﺎﺭﺍﻥ ﺑﺒﺎﺭﺩ..ﺩﻋﺎ ﻛﻦ ﺑﺎﺭﺍﻥ ﺍﺟﺎﺑﺖ ﺍﻣﺸﺐ ﺑﺮﺍﻳﻢ ﺑﺒﺎﺭﺩ....ﺍﺧﺮ ﻣﻦ
ﺑﻠﺪﻡ ﻓﻘﻂ ﺑﻌﺪ ﺑﺎﺭﻳﺪﻥ ﺑﺎﺭﺍﻥ ﺍﻳﻤﺎﻥ ﺑﻴﺎﻭﺭﻡ....ﻭﺗﻮ...ﺁﺥ....ﺳﺮﺩﻡ ﺍﺳﺖ ﻭ ﻧﺎ
ﺍﻣﻴﺪ....ﻧﺎﻣﻴﺪﻡ ﻭ ﺗﻠﺦ....ﺗﻠﺨﻢ ﻭ ﺑﻲ ﻗﺮﺍﺭ....ﺑﻲ ﻗﺮﺍﺭﻡ ﻭ ﺩﻟﺘﻨﮓ....ﺩﻟﺘﻨﮕﻢ ﻭ
ﺩﻟﺘﻨﮓ....