ﺍﻣﺸﺐ ﺍﺯ ﺁﺳﻤﺎﻥ ﺩﯾﺪﻩﯼ ﺗﻮ

ﺍﻣﺸﺐ ﺍﺯ ﺁﺳﻤﺎﻥ ﺩﯾﺪﻩﯼ ﺗﻮ
ﺭﻭﯼ ﺷﻌﺮﻡ ﺳﺘﺎﺭﻩ ﻣﯽﺑﺎﺭﺩ
ﺩﺭ ﺯﻣﺴﺘﺎﻥ ﺩﺷﺖ ﮐﺎﻏﺬﻫﺎ
ﭘﻨﺠﻪﻫﺎﯾﻢ ﺟﺮﻗﻪ ﻣﯽﮐﺎﺭﺩ
ﺷﻌﺮ ﺩﯾﻮﺍﻧﻪﯼ ﺗﺐﺁﻟﻮﺩﻡ
ﺷﺮﻣﮕﯿﻦ ﺍﺯ ﺷﯿﺎﺭ ﺧﻮﺍﻫﺶﻫﺎ
ﭘﯿﮑﺮﺵ ﺭﺍ ﺩﻭﺑﺎﺭﻩ ﻣﯽﺳﻮﺯﺩ
ﻋﻄﺶ ﺟﺎﻭﺩﺍﻥ ﺁﺗﺶﻫﺎ
ﺁﺭﯼ ﺁﻏﺎﺯ ﺩﻭﺳﺖ ﺩﺍﺷﺘﻦ ﺍﺳﺖ
ﮔﺮﭼﻪ ﭘﺎﯾﺎﻥ ﺭﺍﻩ ﻧﺎﭘﯿﺪﺍﺳﺖ
ﻣﻦ ﺑﻪ ﭘﺎﯾﺎﻥ ﺩﮔﺮ ﻧﯿﻨﺪﯾﺸﻢ
ﮐﻪ ﻫﻤﯿﻦ ﺩﻭﺳﺖ ﺩﺍﺷﺘﻦ ﺯﯾﺒﺎﺳﺖ