the color of the stars
the color of the
craters on the Moon
that we grew up
thinking were cheesethe color of the Sun--
whose warmth has reached
our minds and our heartsyellow
was the color
of that little,
spiral notebook
you'd always carry
in that little pocket,
of your coatI never knew what you wrote
you wouldn't let me read it
but now I can seeevery little word
every single thoughtyou felt for me
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Luna
Şiir"i'll love you from the edge of the universe to the moon and back." ───── ⋅◈⋅ ───── a collection of love beyond the stars