Beneath the minarets, our love did bloom,
In the heart of Istanbul, where roses loom.
With every call to prayer, our hearts entwined,
A tale of Turkish love, forever enshrined.

Lanterns glowing softly in the night,
Your whispers mingled with the Bosphorus light.
Each glance, a promise, each touch, a vow,
In the shadow of the Blue Mosque, here and now.

The markets of Istanbul, alive and bright,
Our hands clasped tightly, hearts alight.
Spices and silks, memories we’ve spun,
Under the Turkish sun, two hearts as one.

Forever in my soul, the taste of your kiss,
Turkish love, an eternal bliss.
From dawn till dusk, in every prayer,
Our love story, beyond compare.