Here I am and there she is.
Far off the ocean blue.
Across the hills and seas, there she is.
The queen with a fair skin.
She formulates a smile, I can see,
with an eye like a crystal she can see,
side by side with a shining star.
Here I am and there she is.
A lover of African and I praise her for this.
I will tie you and throw you to the stream of life.
There you shall drown
and swim ageless and ever young like the cloud.
We shall hold for you a festival of fire at your arrival.
And dance till the day gets dark.
We shall make for you a gown of dew
cultivated from the flowers in Africa
and your girdle of a lame out of silver
you shall wear all through the night and light out the dark.
Here I am and there she is.
Far off the ocean, far off the seas.
From many miles afar I can see her land.
Her heart I see is the synonym of Love.
And her tears shower like the raindrop.
Here I am and there she is.
She is Ozzge Sahin, the girl from Turkey.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem