ABOUT
You’re at peace when home
at times we all feel lonely
but that’s only a blink
in the oceans of destiny
We each possess all emotions
whether anger, joy, or despair
we all feel them at different intensities
at different times
We surrender in support
even to our worst fears
then all one is left with
is just joy of tears
There’s a sight called ‘Metin’s Blog’
through a reptile a fish and moss before
for a glimpse into what’s present
and that’s all I wish for
That which moves these hands to write
The corner market is where came the pen and papers
to pass on the message of love and peace
of my Beloved Teachers
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Sorry for the trouble.