Dayik min

Dancing and laughing but at the same time thinking about my mother who couldn't make it this time even forever. En route to home, sat on the train and wrote a poem what I actually felt during the Newroz mass. Lastly, before reading the poem I want to wish you a prosperous, peaceful and perfect Newroz!  


Looking at the fireworks,
Dayik min is in the heaven,
Watching me watching the fireworks,
Dancing around the bonfire,
The heat wraps over my skin,
Like motherly hugging me,
Bonfire fades away,
The coldness coming,
The presence of mother fades away,
No no,
Please stay with me,
Newroz is more beautiful,
When I am in your presence,
My mother,
Dayik min,
Ez te hezdikim,
Now I am shivering with coldness,
Dayik min, I love you.