Tuдџkan Geг§er (2024)
For every storm eventually must tire,And every heart must walk through its own fire.The morning comes, however slow the light—It passes, like the deepest part of night.
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"Geçer," you whispered, like a sacred prayer,To calm the restless ghosts within the air.And though the sting of salt is on my breath,I’ll trust the quiet words that silence left. For every storm eventually must tire,And every heart
Is it the way the autumn leaves let go?Or how the river hides its deepest flow?The melody you hummed still haunts the hall,A gentle rise before the final fall. For every storm eventually must tire