Farewell or not
Time is passing as it is running
Without caring what it has left behind
Moving towards an unidentified fate
Without even letting me hugging my memories
What a difficult thing is farewell,
It stabbes my heart with a virtual dagger
As the moments proceed with a rush,
Trying to keep me avoid from my past
What the next day is going to bring me;
I don’t know but I would like to know
Whether it will be better or worse than yesterday
Or the same loneliness
This is not a farewell darling, it is a must
Wipe the tears from your eyes
Everything in the life has an end,
Even the state of being seperate has
poem by Tumer Berk
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