Enfal Törün

Still there is the day I loved you
alone in the silence of whiteness
it will apperar through the clouds one day
and the sun will shine again
...

All good times are passing
In front of my mind and eyes
The sun is rising and sinking
It does not lose anything
...

A sweet breeze came out
The leaves rustle in the trees
A cat passed through the tables
My eyes staring at the sun
...