The earth is on holiday today
Heavens are in charge
Snow descends restively
The park is entrusted to the birds
The trees feel cold but delighted
Snowman is bewildered
His nose is being picked apart by children
Who have reddish smile.
Children are joy of present, question marks of future
Should I drop the dilemmas in the sea
Circles are to be drawn on water.
Every innocent photograph I take
Brings me closer to the rhyme.
If only I could write in large flakes
If only the overflowing lines would develop wings
Even though the most beautiful one was written
The poem will melt when snowing stops
The happiness of living the moment and me…
Today, I live with all my heart and soul
English Translation by Mesut ŞENOL