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Kosova, My Beautiful Love
Yesim OZEL


Your sweet smelling flesh is miles away,

yet your pain is felt within.

 

In the depths of your courage you released your emotions

and died for what you believe.

But dry the weakness in your eyes,

for I ache with every drop.

 

Come to me with your worries

because I realize your need, your longing to be free.

 

You never wanted more than what was offered to you,

yet you were stripped of your rights.

 

Let not darkness become your fate.

Let the wolves disappear and their macerated bodies

wither away.

 

Seek refuge in me,

unveil the sorrow you encompass.

Let the strength of evil be gone.

Give me your pain,

be free.

 

Let me cry with you,

and with every frightening breath you take,

as short as some might be,

let me die with you,

if that is what is meant to be.

My Kosova, I love you unconditionally and hold you in my

heart, as I would a child!

In The Arms of Morpheus

 

As you lie in the arms of Morpheus,

see me in your dream,

in a vision.

 
Where water flows and goes down an endless river

leading to an ocean.

 
An ocean like my heart,

full of diversities.

Recognizing and accepting all that enter.

 
But let not darkness fill your heart,

although the water is deep and dark.

 
So see me in your dream,

in a vision.

 
Where that darkness becomes full of light.

Where this dream of yours becomes...reality.

As time travels through
different worlds

 

As time travels through different worlds,

my love for you continues in my mind.

 

A memory I will cherish today and always.

 

Whenever I feel lonely,

the thoughts of you which remain

safe within my shell of love,

break open to reveal your presence.

 

And once again I realize that Iím all alone.

 

As I long for you,

I understand that itís okay to feel lonely sometimes.

 

For it is a part of growing,

a part of our lives that we must accept.

 

And with that, I accept life without you.

 

I have learned to express my emotions

rather than put them aside.

 

So therefore, I accept your love as a

memory...deep within my shell.


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