Love like a flower
You are hidden in the green leaves, A piece of dream mixed with the sun, Sitting silently on a silent branch, Yet the music of life is playing in you.
There is a story mixed with your color, Which I do not know the beginning, nor the end, I just feel that you are there, Like the morning realizes that the sun is there.
The wind comes and touches you, You tremble like a smile, In that vibration I hear, About the secret love of the heart.
Do you know, this color of yours, How silently the light burns, As if it is stored in the eyes, The goodness of some unknown happiness.
Someone only sees your form, I see your silence, Where words have been lost, Only the words of feeling remain.
You bloom as you are, You have no arrangements, Yet how many hearts stop, Finding peace in your scent.
Looking at you, I think, Isn't love like this? Where there are no demands, Just being, being in silent affection.
When raindrops fall on you, Do you cry or laugh silently? I don't understand, I only see the light, Which falls on your color in color.
Even in the tangle of branches, You forget yourself and bloom, As if to say that love means, Keeping yourself beyond all obstacles.
The dew that gathers on the head of your petals, Seems like tears in my eyes, Maybe both are born for the same reason, In the illusion of love, in silent emotion.
If I get lost one day, You stay in this color, this smell, As if just looking at you, I can understand, A lover once wrote here with his heart.