A - The Muse - 11- Şiiri - Bilal Geniş

Do you know...
Nighttime I looked for the you yesterday..
At myrtle streets...
Humans there is agitation inside...
They make be rushing...
Some the smile one hundred...
Some the distress reaches the soot....
The my apparent to the soot...
As she has become every time....
Her questions reach wonderfully..
At my face.....
Seviyormu.....
Sevmiyormu....
Their question is coming at my heart after goes...
If a daisy becomes I used to solve..
She looks at my one's fortune,
I tolerate your result..
I break their leaf is solely solely...

Is Loving...
Isn't Loving....
Is Loving...
Isn't Loving....
Is Loving...
Isn't Loving....
Is Loving...
Isn't Loving....
Is Loving...
Isn't Loving....
Is Loving...
Isn't Loving....
Is Loving...
Isn't Loving....
Is Loving...
Isn't Loving....
Is Loving...
Isn't Loving....
Is Loving...
Isn't Loving....
Is Loving...
Isn't Loving....
Is Loving...
Isn't Loving....
Is Loving...
Isn't Loving....
Is Loving...
Isn't Loving....
Is Loving...

I closed my eyes recently..
A white at my hand daisy....
I started pluck single single..
Closed my eyes recently...
A white at my hand daisy....
I started pluck single single...
The I will enter inside.....
I will draw the you always after fills up her heart's...
Inside at my pictures with my poems,..
I will shout to the world....
I loved The muse.......
I love The muse..
I'll love you The muse...

TURKEY-Mersin 08, JULY, 2008, Bilal Genis