📝 3. Poetic Fragments

📝 “A Woman”
A woman who silently thanks her God with a sip of water
A woman whose hair smells like a wheat field after rain
A woman whose fiery gaze dances and carries hearts away
A woman whose silence is the storm of true love
Her embrace is a small sacred place,
a quiet space to worship.

— Ario Vahabi

📝 “The Taste of a Kiss”
The rain washed away my madness
Autumn, with the tenderness of childhood, played with my soul
And spring, with her fresh embrace, hid my wounds and imperfections
So that I, by your side, could once more
Taste the kiss of love.

— Ario Vahabi

📝 “Dream”
There is a dream in me
With me, in me
In the bliss of my gaze
In the crimson glow of a childlike smile
In alleyways filled with the scent of honeysuckle
There is a dream in me
In the beliefs left behind in memories
In the innocent sparkle of mirrored eyes
The beauty of drifting holds a dream in me
Come and be with me, in me
Dream — a dream lives in you.

— Ario Vahabi

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