Birds reveal the love to the flowers,
although the leaves are not on the tree.
If I one day happen to love you,
You easy to get, but my love is not free.
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Where Are You
Birds reveal the love to the flowers,
although the leaves are not on the tree.
If I one day happen to love you,
You easy to get, but my love is not free.
I looking for the river singing a song,
The moment, smiling to me only a moon
my tears seems rain making a voice,
here, I waited for you whole afternoon.
If that day I couldn't see you here,
You may know what I may be do.
Where are you my baby, I'm miss you much
Ask the light wind, and I go to …
2012-4-10
poem by Abdukadir abbas Tuzturahk