Oh my love
Oh my dear
I asked our god to make you near
And as the birds are singing
And the morning interrupts the night
I lay there completely still
Thinking about you just felt so right
You were my brightest star
And my sharpest knife
My source of peace
In my lonely times
Your name shall echo through my heart
Into infinity right there
Where its left a scar
Lieber Leser
Up with your glasses
May they reach the stars
By gazing into them
You may be able to heal your wounds, closing these parts !
Hochachtungsvoll
Oznek
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Poems by Oznek
PoezjaHier 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...
