If You Were To Come Out
If you were to come out as though you will stay with me
The dead sleeping in my house of coyness will start to talk
If I dress myself up spring bud pink
If i run toward the mountains I’ll become a wind barefoot
like an unruly rebellious child
The peaks will strip off the snow completely naked
Ducks will go down to the water in my mallard lakes
Leaves scattered about in the vineyards
On your lips the vintage molasses
Sparrows will fill my branches extemporarly
and hastily contribute a small share by pouring, by scattering
The night of willow branch will be too sorry to say a word
The evil eye will affect, hands will touch, love will speak
Handkerchief edge laces will pour out of my breath
If you were to come out as though you will stay with me
The moonlight will redden,
Harmandalı dance will be done with relish
Serpil Devrim / Bizim Anadolu / November 06th, 2020
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