COME TO ME YOU'RE SAYING
Come to me, do you think
Warm breeze wind with
Come to me, do you think
...
Spring branches
• Spring blossom branches of children's
• Get up, don't cry
...
Don't forget me
If you see a crying child
Don't forget me
Sucking his finger, starving hungry
...
My geographie in you
I don't care what you say!
Round the world
...
I'M COLD, MOM
I'm cold, mom
There are no arms to hold me
I'm cold, mom
...
You miss of the horizon
Nearby, so ugly
Deep blue sky with you all my dreams
You miss pink dust dreams
...
i am geographie teacher.i like draw piçture and write poem.i was born bursa city and i am high school teacher.now i dont work to retired goverment high school teacher geografy.now i write poem, story and edite.)
Come To Me You're Saying
COME TO ME YOU'RE SAYING
Come to me, do you think
Warm breeze wind with
Come to me, do you think
Short for a lifetime
I ask me first? Then you?
Come to me, do you think
Kidd in the Apocalypse to be hand in hand
Come to me, do you think
Spring topic of Autumn to be between
Come to me, do you think
Fall like a wind to shake my heart.
Written By: O. S. Sadi Baig
the world sometimes speed turn and sometimes slowly turn and if you know you stop where place.
The world is round the world non-aware or able don't have anything to tell you everything turns on a medium.
humanity's self-centered it's hard to be good people in place when he returned
PEACE You look at a pigeon In the grip of an eagle Maybe Under the Rainbow Peace The soil can breath Rain the storm gürültüsünde Maybe The strength of the wrist is a martyr Peace The axis of the world Or is the world in rak Perhaps peace A handful of soil Peace peace in the New at nature Maybe At the end of the Sunrise Peace Calm sea In the stillness before the storm or sea Maybe Gözyaşlarında Maybe The bleeding wound Or on the edge of hunger Maybe Smiling eyes are hidden. 19-07-2008 Written By: O. S. Sadi BAIG