Neither seven floors above the sky,
What seven floors below the ground,
We are as far away as the mountain of Qaf,
Our happiness.
Maybe in our palms,
But our eyes cannot see,
Maybe at your door
Our heart that doesn't know how to feel.
Kayıt Tarihi : 10.4.2023 19:00:00
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