A kinder garden GREEN poem

And I build my plans around green desires

because green are my mornings

green are my nights

and all my dreams, they green are

green is the prision when you go

green is the paradise when you return

green are those eyes in which I want to get lost

Erase from your life the sad grey, because green must be the future that our life awaits

I have so many wishes that will never come true, that will never be real

...perhaps not in this life, but maybe in the next one or in the one after that

*Photo by Mustafa Gülsün - www.mustafagulsun.com