Tower Night
4 white-tailed eagles fly and going to the moon.
Century of seventeenth ,
December 24, Nuremberg at 8 o'clock.
Heavy snowfall and wind.
I'm walking in the snowy streets
There are four empty sheet musics in my hand.
I get to a Christmas market that all people are rushing to buy.
I find my pine tree behind the fourth Christmas store.
From the white mask that hang on.
When I take the tree, the sheets will fall from my hand and they will go with wind and be lost in the dark.
I'm walking a few steps with sadness
and entering the 21st century
Tehran at 11:30 am
On the stony street, in front of the church.
Sunny weather, is not snowy, it's hot!
I'm opening my scarf, shaking the snow out of my shoe. I understand an old man on that side of the street that he surprisingly with snow under my shoes, my scarf and a pine's tree in my hands then he Gazing to my face.
I take my hat from my head, I pay tribute and go to the church,
I'm putting the tree at the side of the do…
