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)