15 Şubat 2013 Cuma

Naive English Poem.

You are the sweet curl
At the edge of my lips,
And the feeling of freedom,
of the most adventurous trips…

As a little curious girl,
I walked the path to conquer,
With the naive courage I got,
I wonder, wonder and wonder.


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