All you need is a spoonful of sugar in your coffee. Take it!

You are like water,

Pure and clear

You are the water

That turns of fire

I am the fire.

مفاهیم تکراری غمگین،

زمانی‌ که می‌گذرد به هر نفسی‌

که ما می کشیم.

ما و تنهائی‌ انتخاب شده یمان

زندگی‌ های ایده‌آل داروینی

و مفاهیم عوض شده

با نفسی که می کشیم

ما باهم تنهاییم.

یاد می گیریم

مفاهیم تکراری را

یاد می گیریم مفاهیم عوض شده را

و قلب ما با شادی‌های کوچک

لبخند می زند

ذهن ما با توهم یک سفسطه

خیال پردازی می‌کند

تا مفاهیم تکراری

با هر نفسی که می کشیم

تکرار شوند

عوض شوند.

Leaves are red

Trees are naked

Leaves are yellow

Trees are naked

Leaves are orange

Birds are singing

Wind is blowing

Trees are dancing

Grasses are green

Trees are naked

Grasses are orange

Grasses are red

Leaves-covered grasses and taste of mischievous pomegranate stains

Lonesome birds

Electric poles

Clouds are flying

Sky is changing color

Life is silent.

The story of dessert-appetizing movies:

I was graving dessert when I watched Sweet and Lowdown.

I was graving dessert when I watched Manhattan.

I was graving dessert when I watch Midnight in Paris.

A dessert that was served in a white plate in room with dazzling light and crimson curtain

ps. I found this note while cleaning up my desktop!

A dreadful moment of losing a mapping between syntax and semantics of language, believe me I was listening but, it was only structures that I perceived.