Who took your eyes away from me, O good one?
From the farthest parts of the light of my soul from me
He was gone and I don't know why he was gone
It is only present in pictures and books
My heart companion was gone and some of my heart went with him
Even the beautiful things left with him
Even my old friends remind me of him
Where did he accompany you, my love?
Those waves are born in my soul
They grow on the shores of those they love
When the waves shout, his voice is hidden in my chest
As if my chest were the horizon
I no longer know my name until they call you
I no longer know the smell of flowers until they point to you
I no longer know the letters until the mail travels to you
Even the ink glows when he writes to you
But the hair is mixed with pain
The eye is watchful, watching your specter
She is bleeding from the depths of insomnia
As if she was drowning in the harbor
Don't you think the sun is shining?
But twilight did not find us
It shines through your face
Your cheeks are like mirrors of purity
When did the promise of your hearts die, O departed one?
The good ones are compassionate
Heartache is not enough to make us cry
My eyes fell asleep with sore eyelids
And the door of my sadness was not filled with anyone who knocked
Traveling was hard on me
The letters were epic
When will you come to me with now and the caravan?
When do the tragedies end? The soul burns
It may be a salvation for me, but I do not want to be saved
I am escaping from drowning to drowning
When does joy come?
Even security says separation is enough
Hug me , O joys
I am neither a poet nor a writer, I am the one who carries half a heart and half a soul
Pen, paper and poem
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