*Dostlarla Beş Çayı’nın tutkulu konuğu, çok sevdiğim ‘Gülümseyen Kız’dan.*

They pee all over the streets
In Brussels, maybe mostly in Paris
As if they believe
That the water can clean it away
falling from the skies

The more it precipitates
The cleaner it becomes
Now tell me, friend, please
Can it be all clear after all this
Tell me because I want to believe
Can we really not see
All the damage caused
After it snows like this

Will my pages be
as white as they can and
as bright as the
fresh – snowed -fields?

It would only burn the eyes
And leave a scar on our hearts
Only until we can see
Nothing but the dirt it leaves
under the beautiful snowflakes
under the beautiful snowflakes

Gülümseyen Kız