Sky

She started with childhood stories, nasal leaking poems, and sweet memories of happy moments. The next words and continents are dominant. When the man's age progressed, remember the moments when the moments were old and the woman curled up.

Our mothers surrounded the hearts of their hearts as wool balls, the most beautiful memories of the time. The high camel of the high calf bed does not rise to the future in the cradle; The generations that grow up in the corrupt moments of time go back and forth between the gears of time in hengâmed.

The memories are so heavily assaulted that they are totally suspicious of human existence and are not sure of their accuracy. Whatever it is, they give a pure human heart a feeling of fatigue. These memories are crushed in the heart of man and become unbearable. Our poet also talks about the intensity of the hard and relentless memories of the past days in which he lived. You know, people can't see a foggy environment that can't be seen when they explain something. Currently not selectable. It becomes a sensation in a chaotic mood. However, in these sad moments, the mother reaches the wind looking at her beloved cheeks. Remember, memories of that time, excitement, full day, remember, remember.