POEM - BEING GOOD WAS A REBELLION

BEING GOOD WAS A REBELLION
Hasan Ildiz

Being good was a rebellion
I understood and
I carry from my familiar bed
I become clouds in the mountains
There is an end, I am very close
Both my heart
And my mind
I left it to the ravens
I am leaving now.
Love plundered me
He experienced great defeats
That little warrior
He has now buried his weapons
Being good was a rebellion.
I leave all my flowers
To the mountains
My heart, to the olive trees I planted.
I am now water in time
I leave myself to the soil.