Love like a flower
You are standing in a silent courtyard, The sun is coming and blending into your body, Yet you are writing the name of love in the air in a secret language.
Pink petals are like a shy smile, Head bowed, yet full of pride, Do you know, your color is mixed silently in every corner of my heart?
Your fingers are like the folds of green leaves, Holding me, saying, Love is a root, which is not easily broken.
The soft light on your body, like the touch of someone's tender gaze, Makes a strange shiver in my chest.
You are standing by the side of the road, As if waiting for the footsteps of a loved one, I think, maybe you are calling me, silently seeing me.
Your color is not only visible to the eyes, This color lights a fire inside, As if the more I suppress love, the more it blooms, just like you.
You are a silent flower, yet you say a lot, You say, love means waiting, Love means standing in the wet sun, Love means an unassuming attempt to come close to two people.
Sometimes when the wind comes, you sway, Then it seems as if you are making the sound of your heart heard, I am, I am, this is the only truth.
I learn by watching you, love does not mean sparkling words, Love means living in small colors.
You teach me, The tension deep in the heart is the real beauty of life, the rest is just a shadow.
Oh flower, you are the metaphor of my people, You are the unspoken smile of my beloved, You are the first light of my day, The silent secret cry of the night.
You are the reflection of love, I see all my longing within you as an eternal truth.
You say, I live with color, You also love with color.
I listen and think, A pink fire burns inside my heart, which matches yours.
If you are a child of the earth, I am also a child of the sky, But our union takes place in the air, As if we are bound by an invisible bond.
You are small, yet infinite, you are silent, yet full of voices, You are ordinary, yet extraordinary, you are like my love.
Seeing you, I believe, every color means a story, Every petal means a dream, every root means a promise.
I also want to be soft like you, To stand patiently like you, To give love silently like you.
Seeing you today, I understand that even though the life of a flower is fleeting, Its love is eternal, so should I be.
You are standing, but walking inside me, you are blooming, but spreading color in my blood, you are silent, but becoming poetry in my voice. O unknown flower, you are actually the reflection of my heart, you are like my human, the most honest form of love.
