My Golden Homeland [The Art Garden's Poem]

My Golden Homeland

By Mirza

O’ My dearest homeland!
You’re my golden garden!
I shall sacrifice my heart for you.
You are my desire.
You are my honor.
You are my life-blood.

I shall salute the winds
That flies through your foothills
I shall kiss those lips
Which take your name
The dawn you produce is pleasant and calm
And the evening so colourful
I shall sacrifice my heart for you.

Sometimes you cling to my chest as my mother’s heart,
Sometimes I remember you as my little daughter
The more I remember you,
The more you torment me
I shall sacrifice my heart for you.

Having left your land,
I have arrived somewhere far from your bosom
Swearing by every particle of your essence,
I still harbor the desire,
To take my last breath where I was born
I shall sacrifice my heart for you.

O’ My dearest homeland!
You’re my golden garden!
I shall sacrifice my heart for you.

[23-03-2019]