Mojtaba-Iraqi
03-19-2014, 02:41 AM
Upon the grief's Curse I Step
Wingless I roam the lands
Beyond the restrictions of time and space
With the unbreakable strings of imagination
I move back and forth in restless epochs
And east and west I grasp in words
All kneel before the faltering eon
But the soaring minds
Wingless I roam the lands
Beyond the restrictions of time and space
With the unbreakable strings of imagination
I move back and forth in restless epochs
And east and west I grasp in words
All kneel before the faltering eon
But the soaring minds