vendredi 5 septembre 2008

Ilhan Berk

"NEVER DID I SEE SUCH LOVES
NOR SUCH SEPARATIONS"

Whenever I think of you
A gazelle goes down to drink water
And I see the meadows expanding

With you each evening
One green olive
And a piece of the blue sea
Take me along

Each time I dream of you
I plant roses where my hand touches
I give water to the horses
And I love the mountains even more

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