When living becomes a mission
and sleeping is for you to rest
When talking becomes friendship
And meeting up brings out in you the best
When loving becomes warm
So real, so real
Dear friend it enlightent my heart
I loved her, I kissed her, I hugged her with all myself
Leading us to bravery
When sleeping becomes an act of tragedy
Then you know for sure
That you aren't dreaming
But living in
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Poems by Oznek
PoetryHier sind ein paar meiner nicht immer nachvollziehbaren Niederschriften zu finden. You can read it in english, german and turkish Bilin ki İçimdeki derdi 3 dile ramen yinede dökemedim. Und weil ich keine Schönheit in Regeln und Formen sehe, nehme...
