Tarana Turan Rahimli
YOU BRING ME TO THE SEA AGAIN
Cold winds are blowing amongst us,
You have brought me to the sea again.
Words cut and cut our tongue,
The sea still does not give us a chance.
Our butterflies are growing on the sand,
The weather is getting darker as we walk.
The sea speaks to us,
Again we sold our souls to the sea.
White flakes landed on my feet,
Begging for you.
It beats, vibrates in my ears
My grandmother used to brag, "Don't go to deep." ”
I think, you are also like the sea,
Skinny danger, coastal rage.
But how deep do I sink.
I'm precious when I'm found again.
August 29, 2013
Translated into English by Imdadul Islam
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