I can leave everyone , but
How can I leave you and God.
God held out me his hand , but I didn’t reach it,
How I can leave my offended dream?

Good and evil are step by step , saying,
They are pair, separate them , impossible.
Every person’s life is creation ,
How can I leave my creation ?

You are far from , where am I ?
Near you , with my soul and thought.
Don’t call me , I am here, near you,
How can I leave from my fate and luck ?

But , you knew, grief is my friend,
Grief was my stone , for building the wall .
Let me stay here, talk my grief
How can I leave my grief palace?

Somebody helps me , the highest from everyone ,
Pray to him, to the bitter end .
Mahire is life , life – for ages ,
How can I leave , from the land of love ?

Translated into English by Mesme Ismailova Aliyulla kizi