Blue Night, Dedicated To My Soulmaker Poem by Okan Emanet

There is something in the air talking about my loneliness
There is something in the sky full of burning stars
There is something in the sight verifying aches of blue
There is something in my heart so touching and moving
Hours come after the bitter clicking of the minutes
Ready to beget the traces of darkened marches
Something lurking slowly and coming to my sides
A hand behind my smile gains victory over my sigh
Veins of my heart represent you and your skin
So lovely and so blue just like the night of tonight
Ignoring every mind, every thought so recklessly
Getting embodied into my Soulmaker so secretly
There is something in the air tonight bringing me to your arms
That is the night which is extremely blue tonight
Be my moon that sings ever-lasting melody of happiness
Be my stars that prevent the sun from rising up
Be my mercury that is involved in the mythology of encounter
Be that night that will fail to cease forever
There is something in the air my palace home to my feelings
There is something in that legend never to be held or hindered
There is something so obscure and so abstract
There is something at that night being blue with your voice
I am memorizing every word of yours with all my intention
I am having my heart dictate every sound of your sorrow
I am standing here and will always be your mountain
In case you need me especially at a lonely night
Your smile will be mine, your sobs will be my heart's
Your success will be my all, your praying will my everything
Destined to become your Adonis in great disguise
Speak with your correspondence any time you want
Stars may fall down from the sky
But your Adonis will never collapse
Heaven may disappear
But your paradise will never vanish