TED ANKARA COLLEGE / 11-P
Past Years
Eylül Deniz FIRAT
There was bird noise before , You would wake up to that beautiful sound , And get out barefoot , Letting grass make you tickle .
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You would feel the wind , Playing with your hair . It was such a serenity When you closed your eyes .
One day , Birds got silent . Grass was dirty , and almost dead . Wind never came back .
When all of them were here , We never appreciated it . Now it is gone , We still do not care .
That ’ s why my child , You will never be able to see , Hear , or feel what we lived . You can only imagine how it was .