If I Had Known That I Was Loved This Much

If I had known that I was loved this much,
I would be a poem that writes line by line,
My hair is caressed and praised,
I would be a poet syllable.

Like a precious flower in your night,
The herald of spring is like an insect,
Like a köçek from land to land,
Where would you go, I would be there city.

It is a bond of the heart that binds the heart,
Crying in love that doesn't smile in life,
The cascading waterfall in the heart,
I would be streams, rivers, rivers.

The heart is burning all of a sudden,
Even though it does not go out, its water from the flood,
If Azrael sends the invitation by hand,
I would be devastated in your way.

If you looked at me like a bus,
If you flowed to me with a warm feeling,
If you could give me a ray of hope,
I would be a sultan and vizier in your heart.

What can I say, what can I say to my heart,
Your longing has dried up, it doesn't go away from the tongue,
From the dead like closed boxes,
I would be a grave to the fallen loves..