Even though love is something ancient on our land
It's only for the guys who are wealthy and play with love
My Beloved! I can feel your love, So grand
My heart is one of those crazy hearts
Without a single doubt it's dead for those eyes, On this land!
Not like the past, Love doesn't matter anymore!
Don't want to be left all alone and sore...
Don't doubt my love, miss Fatma
Seeing you smile Awpari awatma...(Is my only hope)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem