2020.11.21.
Dear Sweety
The clouds in the sky (erman X6) are roaring,roaring,
The flock of lambs, Xwedê can (beloved God), are bleating,
Lovers, dear sweety, never say that,
There are many evileyes, be aware of this,
Ignite the Syrian rue (peganum harmala) with its smoke.
Laugh, dear sweety, so troubles disperse over us.
She beloved left me, ellaxwedê (erman X2) my sweetheart, my sweetheart.
She left a scar in my heart.
She became a bad person, made my house ruined.
No news came Ellaxwedî (erman X2) from my darling.
Ungallant archer took my heart away.
No news came, my sweetheart, from my darling.
Will continue...