Agony Şiiri - Buse Nur Manga

A usual agony in my heart as always as familiar,
In the night same question come outside like a time prisoner
Will the roses fade as love reluctantly in the long run?
No answers will be accepted until come out the sun.

But when the dawn breaks through the heavy sky,
The shadows will leave, but the question will not die.
Do the roses bloom just to learn how to fall?
Or is the fading the most beautiful part of it all?