The last autumn sunsets under the pomegranate trees
The pomegranate trees;
Full of red ruby seeds
Full of jewelry beads;
The jewelry beads
Embedded in shields;
The shields
Full of sweet and bitter weeps;
The sweet and bitter weeps
Flows through human lives;
The human lives
Full of shades and glitter lits;
The glitter lits
On a flory plain in pretty reds;
The pretty reds
Over the chaise;
The chaise with tea ware parties,
The parties, full of intimacies
The intimacies with raw almonds, tricolor is

• In the last autumn sunsets
  Under the pomegranate trees
  The spirits of honesty breeze
  In the peace pure jungles.
  ©️®️ART and POEM BY Mehrangiz Talaiezadeh