First, I asked God for life
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He gave me darkness
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Then I asked God for light
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I was born that day
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But the light was very bright
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And I was scared, I started to cry
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I prayed to God to protect me
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At that moment, my mother hugged me
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And I calmed down, and then I thanked God
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Then God opened my eyes
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I started laughing, then growing up
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Everyone who, and one day, one day
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I asked God for happiness
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But there was no sound
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I prayed again, but happiness did not come
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Then I realized that I had to find my own happiness
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And I started looking
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In power, in fame, in gold, in books, in science
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I walked everywhere
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I asked everyone
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But every time people showed me the wrong way
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And the doors I always thought of happiness
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When I beat with all my might
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He did not open the doors
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There was no happiness in the opening
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I couldn't find it and I was tired and started to return
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On the way, I met an old, wise dervish
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And I said: There is no happiness
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He said, "You were looking for him on the sidelines."
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But happiness is in you
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I did not believe, then the dervish took my hand
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And put it in the cinema
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He said: Listen, you hear the beating
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This is your happiness knocking on the door
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So open the door…
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Years pass and the pain one day comes to me like a dream and I forgot
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Every bitterness, every hatred can be enemies of childhood friends
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Or a distant acquaintance, a quarrel
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The end of each tale is the beginning of another tale
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Nothing changes, the only wall that changes is the leaves on my calendar
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I'm a lone sailor in the water, you're a goldfish caught in a net
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Life is a broken bridge, a hole in my shoulder, a shoe in my foot
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I am expelled from the land of my heart like an enemy
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I was invited to many hearts, I did not go, I lived, I saw as a human being
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Like dried butterflies between books
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How many dead beauties deceived me
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One day he made the dead laugh
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One day the clown cried
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I said Ahsan and strengthened myself in the mirror
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I was inspired to get up again
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I got up again, standing on my own two feet
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Today I like a finished fall
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Longing for the first belly
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I blew the winds from the north
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Ice is my destiny
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I wish we could finish one day without gossip
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I wish we could sleep one night without nightmares
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I wish we were shot, when love is over
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We can also throw love into the past
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Give me a lifeline in a difficult day
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Give me a way to get inside
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Give me a friend who has a lot of friends
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Give me a day to call you brother
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Give me strength different from yesterday, I protect the weak
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Promise me that the swamp of fear in your heart will one day dry up
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Give white pigeons a taste of your windows
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Let the traps and cages inside you break
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Let freedom mix, let every heart burn with every breath
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Do something today that will be remembered even if ten years pass in a year… |