Vivid Horizon One day we will find our dove again and kindness will take beauty's hand. The day that the least singing is kissing and each person is brother for other persons. The day that the houses' doors will not be being closed, lock will be legend, and heart well be enough for living. The day that the mean of all words become love in order to you don't have to find any word for last saying. The day that melody of all words will be life in order to I'm not going to suffer from finding rhyme for my last poem the day that every words are song in order to the least song become kissing the day that you well have come and kindness and beauty become one thing. the day that we'll feed wheat to our dove again. And I'm waiting for that day Even if that day I will not be. Translation from a Persian poetry of Ahmad Shamlu (1925-2000)