Stretch the shepherd baby The poet Maziar Karim (Aram) Stretch the shepherd baby For me a fresh woman Live the passion in my soul and soul Kane's heartbeat burns all over the cliff and butterflies At the peak of color is the peak The sky is red because there is a flood left in my face It is an illustration of our times A blueprint from a vantage point of feeling the air Stretch the shepherd baby Your instrument, even though it is bad, is still open Than for the roots My root lies in the soil along the green vegetation A corner maybe next to the equator Maybe the water next to the fountain ...