This article was automatically translated from the original Turkish version.
I say your smile,
it falls upon me like morning light.
Then your gaze comes to mind,
it cannot fit in a single word,
it quietly tells an entire lifetime.
Your hands...
even without touching, their warmth lingers in the air,
even the wind envies their grace.
Your cheeks,
like a pink hope blooming in the first breeze of spring.
Your brows and lashes,
as if delicate lines of night,
holding a thousand secrets in a single glance.
And most of all, your eyes...
that depth which silences all words,
to lose oneself there,
is, in truth, to find the very best.
