TED ELAZIĞ COLLEGE / 9-A
Shipwreck
Arda GÜRSEL
I can taste water with bitterness Vertiginous ocean , a bit nervous Horizon disappears to dark borders Floating away in the rudderless seas With indescribably dismasted words
Waking with aches eventually , breathing fresh air . Thus onto leaves fully aware of Hungry in minuteness on deserted island , Harvesting hopes on the no-man ’ s land , A new home , paradise in hopelands .
Lighten up a kindling around here , Like misty old days that never let me down . Eaten fruits , with hesitant moves , Lost in life , barefoot , there ’ s no further . At least grass is greener over here
Clear vision of the dark blue coast , Standing on the wavy ocean , I Don ’ t know how long to stay here . Over the deck notion of exploring , Teared like the canvas on the road , I Arise and fall like any other .