Last Smirk Şiiri - Muhammed Akkuş

The last sip of my savior tasted quite bitter
As I swiftly realized from the last ray of the sun
That causes my eyelids to delicately stutter
As remnant noises in my chest begin to shun

Clouds slightly deemed as the sheet of heaven
While an infinite storm lingered cunningly within
The very first memory of the sky is appearing
Lastly, I keenly felt that my eyes were dimming

I felt blind because I couldn’t behold the prong
Of eternity that I had been taught by a devotee
Sensing the faint urge to come closer was fading
Ah, the sheer blackness is nesting on the debris