"Saudade" by Royla Asghar

“White curtains, you look at me through the sunlight. My skin burned by happiness. I look at the view from our balcony, and life melts in my hot mouth like strawberry ice cream. We skip the breakfast, we stay in bed longer, laughing. We wear fashionable sunglasses and forgot about the world. I never learned the language, I was busy learning you. You would always find me behind the white curtains, looking over the balcony. Arrogantly lucky; that you and the world are mine.”