My Lully, Real Not Dreams Comments

She came to me at the noon of a colorful springs, She sang for me but through the flowers' colors, Removed the veils a little from her golden wings, Made my day fragrant leaving behind some odors, my soul is now free from all burning desires. a spiritual freedom that you always sought for dear Akhtar. thank you. tony

If sleep, I'll sleep in the arms of my beloved. A fascinating lullaby