kar şiiri

• snow falls upon us from the night's deep veil,
  from a thought so rainy, dark, and pale,
  together with the forest's distant hum,
  and at full gallop, in a pure blue sum,
  snow descends upon us, ever so frail.
  
  where has your voice gone, your everyday sound,
  for the forgotten beautiful songs around,
  on this snowy night, from afar, from the road,
  like the wind, from ancient anatolia, bestowed,
  where has your voice gone? ın the snow, you're found!
  
  not morning's blue, nor evening's tender hue!
  don't wake me up; i cannot wake enough,
  for the ones we loved and lost
  for the god's sake, for the sake of sky and sea's reign!
  let the snowfall gently on us a lot!