Call me
Sweet is your voice
Sweet is the foliage of the strange plant
Grown in the farthest edge of sorrow
Within the space of this silent age
Lonelier am I than the test of a song
Within the scope of the alley’s conception
Come, let me tell you how vast is my loneliness?
My loneliness didn’t predict this ambush of your stature
And this is the characteristic of love
Nobody is here
Come, let us steal life and then
Divide it between two meetings
Together let us pore
The morning of the state of a pebble
Quick, let us see things
The dials of a the fountain clock turns time into dust
Come, melt lake a word in a line of my silence
Come, melt the bright weight of love in my palms
Make me warm

صدا کن مرا 

صداي تو خوب است.
صداي تو سبزينه آن گياه عجيبي است
كه در انتهاي صميميت حزن مي‌رويد.
در ابعاد اين عصر خاموش
من از طعم تصنيف در متن ادراك يك كوچه تنهاترم.
بيا تا برايت بگويم چه اندازه تنهايي من بزرگ است.
و تنهايي من شبيخون حجم تو را پيش‌بيني نمي‌كرد.
و خاصيت عشق اين است.
كسي نيست،
بيا زندگي را بدزديم، آن وقت
ميان دو ديدار قسمت كنيم.
بيا با هم از حالت سنگ چيزي بفهميم.
بيا زودتر چيزها را ببينيم.
ببين، عقربك‌هاي فواره در صفحه ساعت حوض
زمان را به گردي بدل مي‌كنند.
بيا آب شو مثل يك واژه در سطر خاموشي‌ام.
بيا ذوب كن در كف دست من جرم نوراني عشق را.
مرا گرم كن

underneath the Bough,

A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread—and Thou,

Beside me singing in the Wilderness,

 And oh,

Wilderness is Paradise now.

That is where time stops

"?Where's the friend's house"

asked a horseman at dawn

.The sky paused

To the dark sands, the passer-by gave the twig of light

.between his lips

:Pointing to a white poplar, he said

Before you reach the tree

There is an orchard aisle greener than God's dream

Where love is as blue as the Wings of Honesty

,Walk to the end of the alley

.emerging from beyond Maturity

Turn towards the Flower of Solitude

Two steps to the flower

Stay by the eternal fountain of the earth's myths

.Then a lucid fear will encompass you

In the fluid sincerity of space, you will hear a rustle

You will see child

On a tall plane tree, picking a young bird

from the Nest of Light

Ask him

Where the friend's house is .