The best part of watermelon remained for you
They called you but you did not come
You stayed with your rooster
The fighting rooster
What a beautiful birthday cake
Happy birthday
You closed your eyes and made a wish
The War got started
We moved to Hungary
Our rooster got smaller
Even smaller than the fighting jets
Even smaller than our family bees
We did not wait for the future
We came back to Iran
Crows were flying around us
You were scared
When you were born
There was a lack of oxygen
Mom was asleep
Dad came too late
You even did not cry
You were choking blue