Fictions of a Child, by Afsar Timucin

Will time pass through the bottoms of the reeds,
In the way that the memories walk to the waters.
Look at the mirrors as much as you rejoice
There will be a war, becoming a sky from the sea

Lovemakings are painted to the slumbers,
Because of snowing like exhausted snowflakes.
The fields are now tired of flowers,
The day fled and hid to snug corners.

You are the endless waters of delights
You are the most beautiful river to the infinities
You are the best at every love
You are a Chinese wall to solitudes

Will time pass through the clouds,
Without leaving a mistake to the memories.
You are a snowwhite, sunny night,
There is no room for darknesses in your existence.

├çocu─čun Kurgular─▒, Af┼čar Timu├žin

Zaman ge├žecek mi ├žal─▒ diplerinden
An─▒lar y├╝r├╝r gibi sulara
Bak sevindi─čin kadar aynalara
Bir sava┼č g├Âkle┼čecek denizden

Sevi┼čmeler boyand─▒ uykulara
Yorgun karlar gibi ya─č─▒p gitmekten
Tarlalar art─▒k yoruldu ├ži├žekten
G├╝n gizlendi ka├žarak kuytulara

Bitmeyen sular─▒s─▒n sevin├žlerin
En g├╝zel ─▒rmaks─▒n sonsuzluklara
Sen her sevgide en iyisin
Bir ├žin duvar─▒s─▒n yaln─▒zl─▒klara

Zaman ge├žecek mi bulutlar─▒n i├žinden
Bir yanl─▒┼č b─▒rakmadan an─▒lara
Bembeyaz g├╝ne┼čli gecesin sen
Yer yok varl─▒─č─▒nda karanl─▒klara