Nizamettin Esen Haymanali

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On the twirling wings
Of a warm wind blown
Through my rainbow
Colored spiral dreams
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I always miss
And dream of you
Day and night
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I’m an unaware humble
Wandering somnambulist

In my somnolent dreams
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This life is a fairy tale
These fine five fingers
Of those fairy five senses
Seem to feel and percieve
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A white ocean
Of snowflakes
That fly gently
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I wish
I could become
A blue breeze
Softly brushing
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Man is a water jug
full of sacred water
and deep secret
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Night and day
In all my dreams

I still see you
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I am a lost kiss
And faint caress

Secretly insisting
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You are a rose

Your rosy lips
Like a pair of petals
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