The night is not like flowers Nor are those days nearby Which bloom on the earth like sunshine Neither are the small silken clouds trembling in the wind, raining Nor are the stars strung in the sky
Only you are there Under this roof of the house These are the most beautiful moments between us As if songs and words are composing The world's greatest love poem
Love means looking at each other With the arteries of waves, the gusts of wind Holding each other's hand Many times I think why should I love a house made of mud and clay And at the same moment I hear your laughter And all the walls of the house keep shaking with blooming And we both keep sitting for hours
In our most beloved place The balcony, The smell of spring The wet leaves of small flowers planted in the pot The rays of the sun filled with colors We keep drowning The waves take us away Wherever our love is
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