the holy tree

with my eyes in the present,
my ears in the past.
with my heartn now,
and with my soul in eternity.
seperated from the smell
and divided from sorrow.
love floats through my blood vessels,
and trust till the last cell of my body.

the time of remembering a sacrifice has come. it is not easy to be right nore easy to be.
animals are only beauty with their fur and we with our love to eachother.
i adore not your fur, i adore that we got created in love.

......we went up to a place the call Göbeklitepe and there was a tree, where people make theire wishes by bounding a knot on to the brunches. my friends did one by one and the pleased to do the same.
 so i stood infront of the tree and thought about a wish. i couldn´t move. i couldn´t think straight.
a smile came into my mind.your smile.
a face appeard into my mind,
it was your face.
i felt like you are touching me.

.....hey you holy tree,
i let you be a tree,
i stay myself.
there is no wish you could please nature to come true for me
because i am in love.

drunk by love and stagger in confidence i past the old altar of an ancient time.
the altqr became stones and i stayd what i am.
drunk by the love to you and smiling in the deepest repect of what we have.

me is you,
and you is me.

we save what we have with innocent thoughts of health,
with wisdom of bewareness against fear.
heaven is the place where our souls meet when we are sepperated because we are lovers.
thank god!!!!!