Sometimes a dark red velvet curtain of your heart is closed down.
The sensitive heart wants to stay alone suddenly.
Without hearing anything related to the world turning around you,
Just dream of living in a peacful and quiet privacy,
surrounded with tall green plane trees.
And also dream of blooming flowers in multifarious colors in your heart.
Want to smell them without touching.
Want to watch them while smelling their unique and marvellous flavor
‘cause of being afraid of giving injury to any of them by accidently.
Weeks,months and years go by too fast.
For the little heart it is really so hard to catch
or not to miss the life.
the life is going on in a meaningless hurry and mess.
The more you feel tired the less you feel happy.
The more you devote yourself the more your heart is broken .
The more you care about the people the more you are disappointed .
By the way ,the time never and ever minds you.
Runs so fast,
It does not stop to take a breath ,
Even just for a second.
Although you know the reality,
You beg and start to wait.
Without making anyone disturbed,
The heart lives everything heartfelt inside.
In fact ,somewhere unknown
and somewhere deep-felt .
Any more, for the thick,heavy red velvet curtain,
It is too hard to stand and carry all the sorrows,disappointments and heartbreaks so long.
Time to let the sunshine in.
Suddenly, the tiny but the brightest light appears through the window of the heart,
And leaks through slowly and quietly.
Feels something different
After all these.
The little heart gets so excited
‘Cause the butterflies open their wings and start to fly again in your heart
The sunshine greets your heart without hesitation
and laughs happily.
Hopes of the heart are not alone any more.
From now on the heart knows very well,
Hopes are colorful and joyful ,
And wings of blue, pink, yellow, and red and purple
Are always free to fly .
Before you needed to believe to realize the hopes of the future
And now,the little heart ,
you are sure that,
Future of your own is free and colorful ,
full of any kind of dreams of your own are waiting for you ,
Yes, impatiently and excitedly waiting for you ,
To cry out happily
Make all your dreams come true!
And every morning do not forget to say;
Just trust yourself!
Let the sunshine in your heart
again and again
Let all the colors come in your heart
Welcome to my heart!
Aynur Ateş Aydın 2019