Ali Baba Karakaş – 03 Ocak 2026
My eyes won’t find sleep,
My body no longer fits the bed,
The four walls are closing in on me,
My room, like home, is dark and cold.
My heart, don’t tear apart, the day will dawn,
Sunlight falls on your hopes, melting the ice,
May my longing not cry, my heart burns,
Your absence settled on my soul like a nightmare.
Migrating birds, add me to your caravan,
Take me to my homeland, include me there,
My love remains in the city of blue dreams,
Where the sun rises red upon the loves.
You’ll be a flying butterfly in the beloved’s laughter,
A sum of colors painting the beloved’s body,
A gentle kiss upon the beloved’s forehead,
The dimple on the beloved’s cheek, the scent of the beloved’s skin.
You’ll love the rose upon its branch,
Hold your beloved within your heart,
Become a bee inside your lover’s soul,
Weave your love stitch by stitch,
Turn into a star and gaze into your beloved’s eyes.