deniz baykal

• -baykal in the wind-
  
  goodbye cehape's rose ;
  may you ever grow in our hearts .
  you were the grace that placed itself where baytok was torn apart .
  you called out to your contry ,
  and you wore your boxers for those in pain .
  now you belong to heaven,
  and the stars spell out your name .
  and it seems to me you lifed your life like a baykal in the wind
  
  never fading with the sunset when vakit sets in
  and your footsteps will always fall herealong muhalefet's lowest ills,
  your candle's burnt out long before ,
  your legend ever will .