MOONLIGHT
Love is a seedings waiting for its growth
Maybe a midnight Moonlight
Perhaps the brightness lived in the eyes of the Sun
Love is like a rain
Its the water to reflect, the purity such as
The soil that you gave your feelings
The dark in the box stored in treasure
The lock place of the heart
The deepest place...
The end of non-blue somewhere
The Earth with the sky combined with the place
The magic words in the back of adventure
In short love is everywhere
Life in every corner of
We are preparing for waiting...
İlayda GENÇ ,TÜRKİYE