On the streets of East Van, under skies so grand
Sina walks with a dream, camera in hand
From a craigslist ad to the silver screen
In the tales he weaves, his vision is seen
He draws from the depths where shadows play
Tool's echoes guide him, night and day
Lynch's mysteries, a profound inspiration
In every frame, a whispered revelation
Oh Sina, my friend, your journey's a song
Through struggles and triumphs, you've grown so strong
In the flicker of lights, your spirit shines
Crafting life's movie, one frame at a time
With Tania's love, a constant light
And feline companions through the night
An assistant director by day's first light
By night, a filmmaker, chasing what's right
Together we stand, on the brink of creation
"Systems" our vision, a joint dedication
In directing our dreams, we find our way
On a journey of films, we embark today
Oh Sina, with you, the world I see
Through the lens of your passion, you set free
A filmmaker, a friend, in East Van's embrace
Together, we'll direct life's intricate maze