MY HEART BECOMES ORPHAN AND FATHERLESS
IF YOU GO AWAY,
BE GROUNDED, SINK TO THE BOTTOM,
MY SENTIMENTALITY, MY POETSHIP..
FROM NOW ON, I DON'T WANT
BOTH MY HANDS AND HEART GET COLD...
LET MY HANDS HEAT WITH YOURS,
MY HEART WITH YOUR HEART...
YOU ARE,
THE OTHER SIDE OF MY SOUL,
MEAN EVERYTHING TO ME,
YOU'RE MY DARLING...
WRITTEN AND TRANSLATED BY: NILUFER DURSUN
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