THOSE WHO BURN İN LOVE

Hazel-eyed, golden-haired, my beloved
Your figure alone could set hearts alight-who are you?
The moment I see you, my hands start to tremble My mind takes flight, my thoughts freeze-who are you?
Are you a flower, an insect, a pomegranate fruit?
Are you the white snow falling in autumn's mute?
Are you the sorrow that sighs from my soul's root?
My mind escapes, my thoughts go mute-who are you?
A lemon blossom? A thyme on the mountain?
A sparrow perhaps? Or a partridge fountain?
Or a delicate gazelle with pride like a sultan?
My mind is stunned, my thoughts surge on—who are you?
You walk like a deer, and look like a fawn From your heart to mine, a river is drawn As you flow, you burn me, and then you're gone My mind stares, my thoughts hold on—who are you?
If you were a problem, I'd solve you with ease Through physics and formulas, or chemical keys Id write you in poems, in novels with peace My mind weeps, my thoughts won't cease-wico are you?
Arpacı, you're smitten, it's plain to see As if you've knelt at a sacred tree You've been swept by the wind of love's decree Your mind unhinged, your thoughts run free—who are you?