You are young, and you want to marry
Give it a rest to breeding
Ask yourself what you whether you deserve or not
To demand a child
You used to think that you are shrewd
You thought your short foolishness was love
You found a maid like an angel, and you got married
In fact, you became the servant of that woman
Most of the time, love is a passionate imitation
As you become a painful fire and drinking
The goblets of love full of heartaches
They should give torch-like light
Illuminating the road taken by love
Have you built yourself
As you have been longing for a child?
Can you stand tall?
Can your heart stand tall?
With the consent of the Creator
With the words of the Prophet
Have you found in earnest
The love you have looked for?
Ask yourself one more time
Are you ready?
To build a child so supreme
Above your existence…
English Translation by Mesut Şenol
