Torch of the blue squirrel Şiiri - Akın ...

Remarkably, it’s more than we’re supposed to be.
Hands in gloves thru the clouds, many strata
Are calling us to grow tiny on simpicity.
As brave as the fly of an eagle, heavenly saga
Is walking on the ground, here on earth, worth seeing access.
You’d better go, activate the puzzle of yours to destiny
And the better you shake, the more you get.
When catching life, don’t be so anxious
Thinking the other hand brought on earth soil.
If i had stopped in my decisions, i wouldn’t have been here.
If i hadn’t tried to think i could not have been of dumb;
My tongue is my footsteps and i always walk.
Like the eyes of the a-winged owl, a squinting tomb.
Have you seen the mole in the refregirator holding its torch!
You shiver, then do laugh, life’s not really cough

It’s better to think amongst the trees, or while you talk
And you are comfortably gaily when you’re sitting, aren't you?
So many vehicles move on the street, i see;
Some is gentle, for me to say ah! some are rowdy, rough
I’m digging a lighthouse for the land in front of me
And ic know that the weather is not gonna want to be so flu.
I love Ankara, i also like the parrot massaging from isle weathers
Outside the mind complicated, and my science is obvious.
I wish i had trees downstairs with its village cottages;
Instead, i know i won’t give the dawn up, daydreamer’s supper nap

On the other hand, think the possibility, sing a song,
Something inside colourful that might have been wrong:
Again the outsider is kidding; have they heard the bells,
Heard the bells of freedom, those never praised themselves?
Have they heard the voice of the morn that brough the light
Life is always awake in the clay of blood, to make beter in the hood.
For the luxury that so many birds are holding on the trees,
İt’s only a joke to tweet but who wants to lose her sight
Hwæt yo did is what you get but the time is gone;
Our completed life is in a run and the other one is not yet done.
Elementary skills, second dimension, grain, none.