yesterday I cried for my mom I wanted her to come but she did not come we ate mercimek çorbası and discussed Turkey for a while then I thought about painting my mother but it was only to suffer had three glasses of wine when I had my fourth glass I fell apart and was drowning in my own tears I cried cause I have not known what I have become in these years as he consoled me it was not enough to hold and caress me I thought about death and there was a dark feeling inside as if a spirit was inside me this spirit gave me fear and without knowing what it was all of a sudden disappears but I had asked him to hold my hand and he was sleeping felt alone but no remedies life had hit us hard ten years without my mom I thought it would feel better as time goes by in fact, I feel it deeper and deeper in my heart and in the depths of my soul it is not anymore her or image of her it is this great emptiness th
Sevinçten uçardım hasta oldum mu Kırkı geçerse ateş çağrırlar İstanbul'a Bi' helallaşmak ister elbet di mi oğluyla Tifoyken başardım bu aşk oy'nunu Oh dedim göğsüne gömdüm burnumu Can Yücel