Layla

As great as the name would sound

As far the "A" to stretch

A good woman is always "Layla"

The beloved for me, the beloved of the heart

The sun and earth would bow to you

But only if you'd see everything

Only if you'd open your eyes

And try to see the exceptional

Oh, Layl! The word is empty without you

Your hair reminds me of rebirth, your skin in the descendent

Your smile reminds me of sorrows, life, and happiness

But you, you're a dream that hardly comes true