i am sacred of dreaming now

Oh my Beloved
gander in your soul
and listen to your heart
or let me yaw dumb....

how I can behold the bliss
when it's like a sand
  slipping from my hands..

don't call me inept
helpless or insane
if you are vexed by this
then change your way....

have youu glare
at the blooming flowers in the garden,
is there any love in the
gardeners gaze.... ???

i fetch many gloom's
with smiles..
laughing at my anvil chorus

now i can not hide my tears
lends them way to breeze
and the vapors on my face
to freeze.........

the delight is not my mistress
but a pro tem keep
and...
i am sacred of dreaming now
to make her eternal

i accept................
  frailty of remitting you all,,
what u wish for...
but, whatever you shoves at me..
let me bear that......

ed.(Majid Marazi)