The faces of our women
Mother Mary did not bear God
Mary is not the mother of God
Mary is a mother as is any other,
who bore a human son.
And so is Mary beautiful
all faces of hers beautiful,
and her son is close to us
like our own made children.
The faces of our women are the
marred pages of our suffering.
Our shame, blood and suffering
farm lines into their faces.
And our joys strike the eyes of women
as dawn strikes gold into the lakes.
Our dreams live in our women's faces,
the women that we love, who stand
across from us, visible, invisible,
so close to our truth, and so far.
Kadınlarımızın Yüzleri by Nazım Hikmet
Translated September 6, 2020