There's such a little time left
Until your arrival,
Just two hours.
Don't come, I beseech you, don't come,
Cheat me and today...Forget about your promise,
Or fall ill again,
Do whatever you like,
But don't come, I beseech you,
I am not blessed with happiness...Waiting for something every day
Is the bullwark of my life.
Neither happiness, nor love
Can make me as happy as
Parting does...
Page 134. 1983
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From the Book "Far Green Island"
by Vagif Samadoghlu
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