SPRING CAME...
Spring is here
The sun is hitting inside
The earth releases vapors into the skies,
The ice is melting loud, silent bird sounds are filled with chirping
When I open my window, do I wake up or the trees?
Slowly.
Another morning was given to us...
And one more day.
This enthusiasm, spring enthusiasm is another. The earth in me is awakening, what is the earth inside me.
Now the nightingale sounds
should sing the most beautiful songs now,
She should smile to the new spring.
Should always smile
Despite all the negativity
He should laugh, laugh, laugh...
Hard thin Turkey Cappadocia
Spring is come
The sun is hitting inside
The earth releases vapors into the skies,
The ice is melting loud, silent bird sounds are filled with chirping
When I open my window, do I wake up or the trees?
Slowly.
Another morning was given to us...
And one more day.
This enthusiasm, spring enthusiasm is another. The earth in me is awakening, what is the earth inside me.
Now the nightingale sounds
should sing the most beautiful songs now,
She should smile to the new spring.
Sabit ince Turkey Cappadocia 30.3.2021
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