9 Haziran 1963 Razgrad/BULGARİSTAN
People need love.
One has to overcome every obstacle for love.
Love is your writing.
It is the first written on her forehead.
Every blessing you get is maybe a disappointment, if you don't get love.
The end of human life should end in such a way that,
She must sip death, finally in the arms of love.
You should drink love, sip by sip.
You don't need anything else, you need love, you know.
It is your most natural need and your most basic need.
You can't write a single line of poetry, if you don't have love in your heart.
You will write love anyway, poet,
To make eternal, to immortalize love,
You are there to commemorate.
Kayıt Tarihi : 31.7.2022 08:25:00





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