Waiting for Rosîda

Waiting for Rosîda - A.Hamit Babat

If I said that I don't know how to explain my longing feelings for you and the dreams I have for you, you might not believe it, but it really is, it is difficult.

I can say this much: My eyes know and want to talk to you enough to make my tongue unnecessary, my Rosîda. I am waiting impatiently for those days. Let those days come… And believe me, my baby, only my eyes will reveal all the secrets in my heart to you then.

And the moment I see you, my tears of joy and sweetness flow down my spine. At that moment, I fall silent. Because my eyes speak enough of the embers of fire inside me and my eyelashes flutter, telling one by one all the feelings and longings. So, at that moment, let us remain silent and let the words be told by the feelings full of longing that have fermented in their own consistency, my Rosîda... And let the tears of sadness flow in their own way, the pain of the years that have accumulated in the sea of love, the longing for my soul... Let the tears flow from our eye wells... Let them flow... Let them flow...