Maple swan, chubby swan,
You cursed at the bough today,
While swinging before me, friend,
You hurt your sweet soul today.
You chose your word,
Three or five syllables hidden in his pale face that ran out of battery:
Neither broken nor broken,
It is neither full of lies nor rebellion,
Even if he reproaches himself,
Maybe make up for lost time,
What is he drinking?
Here I am, here in your blood,
On a misty summer night, under a tree,
What has my past brought, what will the future take,
We are in a row, side by side,
We don't know by morning.
I was shot in the deepest part of my heart,
My brain, my mind, my eyes, none of my cells can focus on anyone but you.
You destroyed everything in me, you scattered everything.
What have you done to us, fate! !
Whenever my hope reaches the sky,
Black waters run down the leaves,
If my hands are touched,
Trees shed their leaves.
A silence passes with the sadness of acemaşiran,
When I entered the room in the evening, I understood,
It's been half a day,
As if still on the side of the road,
You were brushing your teeth.
The folds of the quilt of the bed,
To my father,
I'm not angry,
When you leave us,
I didn't get offended... I didn't set my heart...
I stared… I was thirsty… I was short… I was missing…
Where would I go if I travel without you?
I leave lands to see,
I didn't realize it was hard to leave,
Even meeting is a lifetime.
Is there anything else to do but to search,
There is an ox in the sky, his name is Pervin;
Another ox is hidden underground.
Open your mind's eye like the truthful ones
Between two oxen
Watch this handful of donkeys - hayyam -
Start a new day,
A hope,
There's a hope inside of us,
To live.
Living in our hearts,
Bu şaire henüz hiç kimse yorum yapmadı. İlk yorum yapan sen ol!