I am not twenty one, but April is already in her mid-age. Soon, she will turn into May, and I will be almost finished with Spring cleanup! Thoughts were essential, but not so random, and there is no birth control, as they are just getting swept and new thoughts are emerging, though they mostly end up in the emergency room seeking the real patient with patience. The doctor is calling "next", and I show my list of medicines. Her black pen crosses out all of them, just put a note at the end.
"Go"
Indeed, it is time to go with all things considered and finally realize how to finalize this soap opera. It is a short trip, and time will be flawless. Welcome baby, sorry we don't do baby shower in Turkey, but as all we say, "Masallah"
In this cultural pot, we are melting. The sauce is ready, and the last dish should be tasty.
Why not?
If we take out or sit back, relax, and just enjoy the last dish, late nite fish.
Crawling the keyboard is not as simple as sinking down the mud.
Don't forget.
Yes, just don't forget, because I won't be back.
"Masallah"