Here are two roses in a vase opened
Here is a unique asparagus in a pot.
Seeing a nightingale hearts of roses
I look at them in pots inside a delight.
Outside the storm, buzzing, type
As silence in the room is kept.
Here he arrived, the house owner
We sat down, talked a little bit used.
Outside the storm, the type ... Things profit
Inside two bahtiyar alone.
An old spring warms them
A brand new winter outside, a frosty.
Author: Ahmet Kutsi TECER
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