Panama

Bir kakao ve Pasifik okyanusu konusuyorlarmis karsilikli. Beraber nereye kadar gidebiliriz demis kakao... Sana bagli; ben bitmem, seni de kimse yemez, ozgurce dolasiriz suyun oldugu heryerde demis okyanus... Ozgurluk bizim sozcugumuz degil ki, o insanlara ait biz zaten ozguruz demis kakao... Okyanus dalgalanmis ve gulmus sularini saca saca... “ Oysa hep benim ustumden ucarken, ozgur olduklarini dusunuyorlar o minicik ucaklarin icinde...” Bugunlerde okyanus kenarinda bir kakao olmak istedim, ozgurce dalgalarla oynamak, gunesin batisini izlemek, uzanip yatmak umarsizca ve acelesizce... - A cocoa and the Pacific ocean had been talking. How long can we go together, said cocoa ... Depends on you; I am not finished, nobody will eat you, we will wander freely, wherever there is water, the ocean has been said ... Freedom is not our word, we already are free, that belongs to those people; said cocoa... Ocean fluctuated and laughed by scattering the water... As they fly, they think they are free in those tiny airplanes ... Nowadays, I wanted to be a cocoa by the ocean, playing with waves freely, watching the sunset, lying down reckless and leisurely...