A Land

From the window I reach
The horizon with my eyes.

Whistling I scan
The dream of stillness.

My steps enwrap
The foreign lands in my heart:

In streets for a land
I search, search.

Fazıl Hüsnü Dağlarca (1914-2008).Bir Belde. (Translated from the Turkish).

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