I’ll Burn My Books

You deem my love as volley ball

You reduce my love to play and folly

I’ll walk off the court

to make you happy

I’ll burn my books

of Astrophysics

I chose music

as my study

I’ll sit by the river

And play my ney

until we meet in the river

again

Until with you

I’ll be whole again

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