Ship Without Port Poem by Ekrem KAZAN

He's going, he's got his iron
In the warehouse of his sins
on lonely nights
wind drank sail
In the end life with ecstatic feelings from the bottom to the top
Inject your poison into the middle of my heart
Let go…
Let it go, leave it to the mercy of the seas
To the bottom of hell as far as he can go...

Who knows?
In the act of abandonment
For the sake of whose face water?
How many thousand will he repent and return
I upset hope once
Moonlight, daylight, one by one I hung up on your face
If the light of hope is in its short circuit, it turns into the sadness of abandonment.
What is possible! He'll be in trouble, download it
He emerged unquestioningly and unquestioningly,
The damage to my heart while it's still smoking
With what face? Once again, when it's hard to return to the harbor
Let him take his burden as far as he goes,
To the bottom of hell...

let it go
I'll stay with my life
On the beach doomed to the tide,
In the morning breeze,
On the note of a curse
just in time
My forced limit
Right on the edge
touches unconsciously
To the bane of my heart...

What sand to write your name
Another in the moonlight, farewell to love
What candle is left to light
On that ship without a port...

Love is on the fire shirt back
No guide, no compass
Markers are missing in the binoculars
lighthouse
In groundless fears
This love is to the seas
buried
Buried once helpless…

would live
It's over, like love, demi in your life
Ahde was unprincipled even when he violated fidelity.
Take your sins as you collect
All I care about now, who cares?
let him go wherever he wants
To the bottom of hell with his guide fiend! ..

Ekrem KAZAN