Oars for memory 's boat!

When the old pain

Returns to the life

I must remember

Hey my father!

How was nice days?!..

When my grand father was old tree

As guide for another trees

I remember when I was child

You were catching my hand by your softy hand

Saying stories with your cigarettes

I was disappeared in your fume stories

Are you still smoking ?!

My soul is ashtray secrets

Now I smoke too and say for beauty girls :

Hey my heart!

Ah how I like girls perfume

Forgive me

We are as moon take our light form sunny sky

Forgive me mom

How much you hate smoking

Now in Abu Dhabi I distribute papers to customers about world cup

And with all my pain

I must smile for their

I must sung for their

Even if he does not respect me ..

Ah world.. is it a forks ball..

I remember yes my mother

Are you still thinking about our future

And crying when they say my name

I would ask you about Anas

Anas still coming to our home

And smoking on the road hiding from his father

How was good days !

Why when we grow up the sadness increase too

Is it sky building the sadness  build ?!

Increasing  increasing

Why always we see how we  were happy? why?..

Hey my mother!

Are you still watching tv series and ask my sister about what happing?

Hey my sister!

Are you still read books about beauty and save young

And cheat your self by mirror

All mirror is rainbow

All river  is  Loir

Discover the real by throwing  one rock

Hey my sweetheart !

You will come back to me

You will

When you remember me

You like star bright so far

But you disappeared in sunny sky

For every one shine ..

Hey my country!

How I miss you

Do you remember how I burn between your arms

Are your love is killer!

Alas!

Even if my country  was not  shameful moon

The foreign sun does not burn us ..

Woe memory ..

I think made by sponge to  pull all the pain..

Hey memory 's boats ..take me ..take me

Ankara Turkey

24-6-2010