Four Seasons of Life — Bade Kılıç

Poems hold the secret of one s heart Unraveling every bit of the human mind With songs some can tag along With poems it is rather lonely You looking into your heart Having a mere connection with what it is like to be you In songs we can all enjoy a moment of Laughter or a cry In poems What you feel is what you are With refreshing brutal overwhelming honesty of emotions Flowing from you through you Letting you in An intense moment of embracement