Night Made Of Ice Poem by Mehmet YILMAZLAR

Night made of ice.
Centre of the darkness.
Being abondened, being misleaded,
Being left solitude.
My interior is in flames.
I'm angry at myself,
With all of my hepless.

Night made of ice,
Centre of the darkness.
I've imagined to
Dying, paradise,
Heaven's girls, wine rivers.
Honey_drinking fortunes,
Gardens, flowers,
And my heavy_handed love
Who abondened me.

Night made of ice,
Centre of the darkness.
i'm cursing to myself
For adding my loneless more loneless,
For comforting myself with a bottle of wine.

Night made of ice,
Centre of the darkness.
I'm sitting in front of burned out fire.
With my heart which is being broken,
With my body which is unalive as much as stones,
With my feelings which is frozen.

Night made of ice,
i'm breathing my fate.
Darling sveet who abondened me,
Alone and broken heart is here
Center of the moumings
Center of the hopeless,
Center of the gloom,
Center of the deep feelings,
At the night made of ice.