Waiting For Unknown Poem by sultan mahmud

o unborn guest-
i congeal all of my love for you
My passion, hidden desire
find thou.
The flower which does not blossome yet
The bird which does not cripes yet
The child who does not awake yet
The cloud who does not come yet
I am waiting for that unknown beauty
My all feelings, all of my curiosity.
Many flower's smile around myself
Many bird's flock around myself
Many clam want me to give their's pearl
Many beauty want to spreads their's pralal.
But i deny every of them
I only waiting for that unbirth
Who will be my best friend forever.