Let It Be Love, Girl, Let It Be Love

Little by little,
Hush hush hush,
Walk slow,
Don't fidget.

Above my tired heart,
Like a tile,
Walk one by one,
In my coronary veins.

Walk slow,
Let blood red roses bloom where you step,
An incurable disease,
Don't let the nurses whisper in the hallways.

You shout,
Do not Cry,
Don't panic,
Never mind.

Isn't life the end?
You have a name,
Let it be the bitch word you know...

Is it death or cruelty?
Whoever,
Welcome, let it come,
As long as there is friendship at the end.

Let it be true love,
Let it be love, girl, let it be love...

Meadow grass along the stream,
A white horse in the grass,
Above him is a gentleman's daughter,
A shepherd is after him.

Flute in hand,
No, you were wrong,
Stick in hand,
Donkey in front,
Sheep in the meadow…

Like epic,
Like a novel,
A period of time,
Kerime Nadir sitting on a stone.

Oğuz Özdeş next to him,
Eyes on high school girls,
Here is the essence of love,
Here is the poem…

Opposite Nazim,
At the foot of the mountain,
I see him,
We look eye to eye.

We laugh,
And the master asks,
“You are the picture of happiness,
Can you do it, Abidin?

I can't see Abidin,
Age old,
There are cataracts in the eyes,
But Nazim is as tall as the mountains.

I see him
Abidin and Nazım are still with us,
Happiness is behind Mount Qaf.

Also,
Corona has come and gone from our door,
Year two thousand and twenty three,
The season is spring.

There is snow on the mountains,
Blue clouds in the sky,
Sitting on the clouds,
Right in front of me is Can Baba.

Mouthful of cursing,
The main avrat goes straight,
"Hey corona,
I'll put it here and there,
Find us, did you find us?
Blind bitch grizzly snake…”

Look my woman,
I taste life early thanks to you,
I got slapped, I fought,
I sang Turkish, I grass in the tea.

I gathered violets, dried roses,
Don't rush,
Little by little,
Let your steps take like my tired heart...

That young girl stance,
Kick your heel like a police officer,
Provocative,
Get in my eye.

That swollen chest,
Inhale, exhale,
Your tender young girl skin that smells of daffodils,
Your unquenchable twinkle.

Your coquettish smile,
Your defined hair,
All are poems.

Don't tell me,
What a beautiful poem you write.
However, I,
I am looking at you only…

Little by little,
Silently silently,
Hush hush hush.

Let me be your paw stepping like a cat,
Let me land on your velvet heart,
Let me be your only love...