STARS MOUNTAINS

My beloved, loving you beyond words,
My regrets, my hopes, my wounds 
I cast them to the Black Sea’s fierce tide,
Naked, bare, to you I confide.

My words reflect the very truth of my soul...
I loved you for who you truly are,
Not for resemblance, but your true star,
With poet’s charm, in your eyes I’ll spar.

Hold my hands, together we’ll climb 
The moss-clad rocks  of mountain of stars
Where two daisies have blossomed in the moss
One yellow, one white, a gentle toss.

Let your scarf be yellow, your shirt pure white,
Like the starflower, in your patient heart, let me dwell.
In hues of white, yellow, red, and blue,
A bandana for your head I’ll make true, 
My woman.

Let our love be the passion of Kamber and Arzu,
Let me cry out loud, may it echo through Mahya’s peaks.
That I love you deeply for simply being you,
On the mountain of stars, in your eyes I grew, my woman.