Gamzenur Uzunlu June 2024 Poem

Please, Help Me!

I’ve spent a long time on the roads
I’ve become a traveler at every moment
The earth reveals itself to us
The final stop is approaching, please, help me!

Now the wind blows everywhere in the garden of tulips
My eyes are filled with longing
The door opening to eternity
Here is the moment of prostration for the servant

I came without knowing my limits
I bowed suddenly like the wheat
Now I’ve passed the test
Delight this servant from an unexpected place

Excitement is everywhere
Oh Lord, Your signs are manifest
As darkness disperses, dawn breaks
Servants find the water of life in a new spring