Melina Radparvar : 2015


Memory, it is you who makes me complete
Your skill, your competence
Your nerve that recalls cruel days
Your service that is presented constantly
You must be weary, times of joy and glee
To stay, to recollect moments of defeat

Life will fail to go on without your aid
Tulips will forever bloom, Earth’s turning will resume
Your job has never been forgotten
You have been a stubborn weed in my garden

Memories have fled for some, I am afraid
My doubts have heightened
Promise to not fade

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