From, Dedicated To The Sunned Lady Poem by Okan Emanet

From my flow of blood
To the deed of flood,
I am totally starving in the sea of your lack
There is no hope other than waiting for your turnback
That is the main reason why my heart burns that hot

No power available is there to sufficiently count
What I have included in the stage of love-paramount
The pace of love increases day by day to surmount
The very level of every love story ever told by account

Love is a miracle nobody attempts to flee
As for my own love, my glomisedator is an endless sea
Nothing can work other than looking with my lady’s see
‘cause there is a thunder-shaking day by day outstandingly