In the ancient streets, where stories intertwine,
Underneath a sky so vast and divine,
Love sings in whispers, soft and true,
A dance of hearts, for me and you.
By the Bosphorus, where waters gleam,
We weave our hopes, a timeless dream,
In every gaze, a silent vow,
A love so deep, eternal now.
Through the markets, vibrant and bright,
Our souls connect, in the day’s soft light,
Each touch, a promise, each smile, a sign,
Of a bond that grows, pure and divine.
As the call to prayer echoes the skies,
Our love stands still, never to demise,
In every moment, a tender embrace,
Turkish love, a sacred space.