In the silent hours of dawn's embrace,
A seeker wakes with elegance and grace.
In the world of code and divine verse,
She finds her peace, her universe.
Juggling roles in life's endless play,
A daughter, a mystic, in night and day.
In each task, her heart does sing,
A dance of duality, in the eternal spring.
When paths diverge in a starlit night,
She chooses not one, but takes her flight.
In Istanbul's embrace, her spirits soar,
A modern Sufi, forever more.
In the dance of life, she finds her way,
A balance of worlds, in night and day.
In her heart, the truth does reside,
Harmony in duality, her constant guide.
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