The Pink Window Dream…
Every love and passion we can send off from within prepares us for new loves to come.
Sometimes a very long time passes, sometimes not so long before someone we can love with our soul appears before us.
Yet we also know that the timing of this is never known in advance.
I think I’m probably the last person who should give an opinion on this
Sounds like a joke but it’s real…
I can’t say I’ve achieved much success or have a high batting average in love and passion matters. I still haven’t given up on the idea like an innocent little girl that love and passion look like they’re seen through a pink-colored window.
Actually I gave up, I just didn’t give up on my thought that love is sacred. Yes, I haven’t given up on my feelings that only love is still sacred and innocent. I believe in this, but precisely because of this innocence and sacredness, I haven’t opened my heart’s voice yet. Let it be as sacred as it wants, even if you wave at me from the pink window, even if you try to charm my mind and heart, Love must eat a hundred ovens of bread in order to win me back again…
The other day I laughed a lot while watching Okan Bayülgen’s program. I’m sure he was describing a situation that many women have fallen into.
While telling an anecdote about an artist who was a guest on his program, he expressed the pain of love so beautifully…
He described the pain of love so beautifully and funny…”I didn’t know this girl like this, he says, she’s a smart, educated girl, but apparently when some women like someone, they become idiots”… He has an amazing way of telling it…
It doesn’t matter at all how smart and educated you are…
In the end, some women become like fish out of water, they “become idiots” as Okan Bayülgen said…
So are only women like this?
This is also a topic I’m curious about, like many other things I’m curious about.
How do men feel when they like a woman, do they also become idiots or do they go into “we don’t let a hair be taken from our nose” mode
Something that doesn’t come whenever it will come, just like that, isn’t ready and waiting, with a little effort and a little love
greet your love without being cowardly, boldly and recklessly.
Actually, even if we don’t admit it, we’re looking for a person who will love us without leaving any gap.
All of us have a child inside who seeks love. There are unnamed time periods in my heart.
In the evening, in a crimson cold, I’m waiting for you to come and hug me big…
I also especially love you waving at me from the pink-windowed house with everything that belongs to you and all the love I long for.