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Şiir olsun .

The English version of the poem

EVERY SIP, YOU

While I lose myself in time;
The shadows of the past fall upon my table,
Memories sit beside me,
Longings rest in you.

Whenever a glass is emptied,
In the next one, it is you again.
And I—
With every sip,
Return once more to you.

I know this:
As the night turns crimson,
The glasses will run dry,
(Silkroad Bar) taverns will scatter.
Yet no matter how much I drink,
In my mind—
It is always you who remains.