In rain you will give rhythm to my rhyme , and through my breath you'll calm my anxious mind. Please, at each sunrise, show me something new, so with the dawn I'll know what I should do. In endless sky, teach of eternity. At sunset come, and share your wine with me. Like birds in flight chadors flutter in the wind.
Women stand tall pride showing clear through the veil.
Click image for larger view Mosque Emamzade-ye Hussein Dome shimmers ocean, sky, wriggling fish , water rolling towers growing glazes glowing in the midday sun. Persian song in tilework laid Rhythms, harmonies weaving 'round one another praising Allah one colored square at a time. Pastel mirrors on every surface illuminating the sacred tomb. This city grows organic concrete in the fertile petri dish beneath watchful Damavand. Paykans pulse hemoglobin through Tehran's veins.