Are you really forbidden to me?
Can I not reach your soul?
Even if I carve the mountains like Ferhat,
Conquer Istanbul like Fatih,
Build buildings like Sinan,
Can't I reach you?
Can I really not look into your eyes?
If I reach the stars in the sky,
If I go to where the rain starts,
If I walk on the clouds,
Wouldn't you look at me?
Can I really not hold your hands?
If I catch snowflakes,
If I get soaking wet in the rain,
If I hold the oxygen in the air with my hand,
Wouldn't you still hug me?
Can you really not come to me?
If I walk in the forest among the greens,
In the scorching heat of hell,
If I run barefoot on the sand,
Can't you turn around and come back to me?
If I just kiss you once,
If my body melts into yours,
If we ignite together,
If our eyes meet,
If our breath gets caught,
If we just stay silent deeply,
If our hands become one,
If the notes speak,
if we become one.
Really...
"The Desire of the Crescent"
02.09.2023 - 19:53
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