tell it once more

I am weary now
speak to me no more of death

tell me of life
of newborn babes
of stars suspended in the sky
of the sea shimmering with moonlight
of loves that have not yet frayed

tell me of spring
of the youthful spring
of the nobility of the heart
speak of love
of freedom
of how freedom smells
tell it once more
how life can turn into a celebration

English Translation by Mesut Şenol

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