illustration_ibra: silent ship

If it's time to buy iron now, A ship to the unknown departs from this port.

The road takes silently as if it had no passengers; Neither a handkerchief nor an arm does not shake on that take off.

Those who stay at the quay are sad from this trip, He stares at the black horizon for days, his eyes moist.

Desperate hearts. this is neither the last ship that goes. Nor is this the last mourning of a life of anger.

The loved and loved in the world waits in vain; He does not know that the lovers who are gone will not return.

Many of those who went are happy with their place. Many years have passed; no return from expedition

Poet: Yahya Kemal Beyatli

artist:ibra

5000X5000 pix.

6.90MB - JPG

NFT 1/1

is digitally hand drawn. Ideal for printing.