I was a snowman
Made of two children’s love
Who lived under the snow for a day and a half
Before the sun melt him down
When one sixth of my time passed
I learnt how to read
And I read about children’s love
When two sixth of my life passed
I became a man
For I had been with my first snow-woman
I was a child when half of my life passed
And I had a love,
With whom I made another snow-man
And I saw my snowman
Live under the snow
For the other half of my life (half of a day and a half)
Till sun came up and melt me down
But the child wasn’t there to watch me melt
For there was a brand new snowman to be built
Milad Kamkar
hello brother i don`t know whether you check this blof or not but, honestly your poetry was nice. i really enjoyed it.
best wishes
Tnx mohammad ali...actually, the blog was abandoned for a very long time, almost a year... however, a few days ago,the closest person to me asked me to upload something in the blog and well, i think i may re-consider my position about the blog...