My Gazelle Şiiri - Fatih Degirmenci

To my pretty Tugba...

You are so delicate and fragile
Like a rose in a field of thorn
Your moves are swift and agile
Like a gazelle wandering in mourn

Your gaze is warm and compassionate
While everybody else minds their own
Your touch is so noble and innocent
That you should be in a princess gown

There is something I need to ask
But I don't know how, it's kinda though
Would you share with me this life task
I feel that I am certain enough