بیا سوته دلان گرد هم آییم
To hold hands
As survivors
We walk down the road
To survive
While holding hands together.
Life is shoulders
To lean on
And smell
The scent of the road
In spring.
WRITTEN FOR SAID AND CYRUS(MOHAMAD)
WITH ME,
MEMBERS OF CANCER SURVIVORS OF 50+ YEAR FRIENDSHIP CLUB
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