Nīrān I am fire, she says And scorches my soul She looks into my eyes And the ice in my veins melts I am fire, she says And burns my existence Her whispers are sparks Her deep sighs, infernos Her touch turns me to ash And I fly away with the wind I am fire, she says Aatish, Naar, Aag, Nīrān She says And whips my heart Cryonics We could stay here Frozen in time with a single flake of snow, That would refuse to melt I would hear you sing Rumi and Tabraiz The rain would be music Your almond eyes would be candles We could stay here frozen in time holding onto the fingers of eternity, I would lean over Whisper in your ear And night would never end -- Nīrān - Arabic for "many fires"