I can see the world from my window,
The deepness of blue on the sky,
The deepness of black inside,
Which one is deep inside or outside?
Which one is blue, my soul or my window?
Can I bring these colors to my heart?
Can a flower rise inside?
The birds are still flying,
The sun is still shining,
I can still breathe hope.
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never let me go – kazuo ishiguro
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saturday – ian mcewan
There's no place like home they say
You're my home, so hear me pray.
I don't know you, but I need more time
Birds are flying over Europe skies,
Tell me please why can't I?
“Birds born in a cage think flying is an illness.
”Bir kafeste doğan kuşlar uçmanın bir hastalık olduğunu düşünürler."
Alejandra Jodorawsky
Having someone beside you makes life livable. I guess the pleasure of living together without waiting for anything or ascribing meaning to, can't be found in anything else.
İn short, ' life is short, birds are flying.'
