THE SYMBOL OF MY LAND
Pomegranate! You are the symbol of my land. I can touch your cheeks with my hand. You may remember something sad. Noah built his ark on Ararat's head. Noah watches you through the airy sand. I know why you are red. You may long for the peasant who left. Another peasant has appeared to plant. Death is nothing in the brain of faith. Pomegranate! You are the blood of a dead. Pomegranate! You are also a living being's breath. The sun looks after you itself. The Earth's saga will never end. Noah's ark hasn't been swept. Pomegranate! You are the symbol of my land.