Hanging by the rope

Dream of You

I had a dream my hand was on your shoulder

You were crying, I cried

With our cry, all the birds cried

I told the story of our distance to the mountain, covered in snow,

Took a deep breath,

Snow was melting, the mountain cried, and I cried

Suddenly the wind started, it felt like autumn

Trees cried, leaves poured, I cried

I sang my story in the night

Sky got cloudy and cried, I cried

I stood before the judge

I said,

My name is Micco, Iranian fear,

Full of the pain in my chest

Because I'm very far from my love

Judge cried, I cried

But, Judge found me guilty

He ordered to hang me by the rope

In public, where everyone cries

When the rope was squeezing my neck

Rope cried, judge cried, people cried, I cried

Somehow the rope tore, and I fell down

I saw my love crying

But not from fear

And I knew, I am not my FEAR

In fact, I’m nothing

And yet everything

In this love

For you

B.Ghashghaee