Come September with Şiiri - Ahmet Doruatlı

''my Flower Sadness-my Flower snowdrop''

I waited and waited for you but you didn't come
at the crazy beat of hot-blooded youths' hearts
In those generous mirrors with my youthfulness
from the totally free beauty of those first summers

Can you take away my nights from the arms of sleep?
Can you turn away my tired heart from the way of despair?
Can you fill my emptied goblet from the fountain of love?
Can you make me fly to the spring of my life from the autumn of my life?

Why did you come while I was drinking away my hopes in goblets
In hopeless beats of my tired heart
In a hazy reflection of unfaithful mirrors
While the last page was falling from my fading love calender...