You, my smile, in my face..
You, my hot, in my hands...
You, my ache, in my heart..
You, my fever, in my body..
Çiçekli badem ağaçlarını unut.
Değmez,
bu bahiste
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Islak saclarını güneşte kurut:
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Değmez,
bu bahiste
geri gelmesi mümkün olmayan hatırlanmamalı.
Islak saclarını güneşte kurut:
olgun meyvelerin baygınlığıyla pırıldasın
You, became my dreams..
You, became my love...
You, become my angel..
Do you know, The muse...
You, became my sea wave....
You, became my sky cloud..
You, became my forest tree..
You, become my mountain rock..
Do you know, The muse..
You, my plaette, my paint....
You, my canvas my picture..
You, my pencil, my ink..
You, my paper. my poem..
Do you know, The muse...
You, became my imaginations...
You, became my dreams..
You, became my love...
You, become my angel..
Do you know, The muse...
wonderful
Hello Bilal, The you a same famous at the time poet. Your poems 15 a magnificent event Translation wishes. The I congratulate the you.I wish successes at a art life Kiss and respects.
You, my smile, in my face..
You, my hot, in my hands...
You, my ache, in my heart..
You, my fever, in my body..
Do you know..The muse..
Do you know, The muse..
I Loved You...
I Love You....
I'll Love You..
nice
The Muse....
Hello my darling..I am here...I love you...I miss you...I kiss you...
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