TE16 Turkish Delight

İlhan Sami Çomak no room in my mind

If there’s room in a life it is for separation It isn’t easy to claim ‘let’s do it again’, my love Just like there is no water in that cloud The falling leaf, the sleepy state of days Children believing in fairy tales Humming that song again… If there’s room in a life, my love It is to love again.

So maybe it is definitely why The last words will pass through my life Love will pass, domes will rotate Salt will get to the wounds through my blood And it will pass that unforgettable promise, your eyes will pass Death will reduce the seasons Summer winter spring fall will all pass without you.

You are far ocean you are Suspicion and intention are proof for love

My blood’s harsh desires are petrified And there’s no room for happenstance No room in my mind for separation Even if you resemble other seasons there is no room With your image I leak into the depths of time My rose my dear rose my Songül My sadness flag One loneliness too many because of me.

(tr. Canan Marasligil)

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