What I Wish Was True Poem by Dorukhan Baris Oguzcan

Before the fall, the stars held still, A whisper soft, a fleeting thrill. The world was kind, the air was light, And luck was cradled in the night.

I walked where fortune wove its thread, No fear of things I left unsaid. The dawn was gold, the sky was wide, No shadows trailed where dreams reside.

If fate had mercy, if time was kind, No weight would linger in my mind. A doorway left, a path untread, Where sorrow slept, untouched by dread.

Yet truth unmasked, the veil undone, No turning back, no place to run. Still in the echoes, soft and bright, I dream of luck before the night.