For Beloved Poem by Dilek AVSAR

When I was at pains to get over my gashes
I resembled a snowdropp trying to raise her head
And I were left with your ashes
As if you were a fire …
I thought you would never give up this
How hopeless I were and smashed to bits! ! !

I still suffer from the same aches
No matter years having passed and my wealthy
Believe me baby, I am so restless
Believe me, my tired sight is the witness…


What a childish manner my love’s going on
How nonsense to struggle for impossible
I ‘ve been dancing with loneliness for ages
Wondering everywhere you passed by
All was only distressing memoirs…

Not being aware of my mode
You lead a life without a sense
Nobody knows but my feels are so dense
That you can not see my face! !