Harmony

Oh Pinki, it seems like there is an endless deep ocean we are swimming in

Looks like we are trapped asking, creating, and protecting

We can sense that there is more

But how could we live that freely beyond all?

Or do we need to adapt and say no more?

Balance Pinki, balance

The whole world is still turning with everything in it

We always fear it will end but look at this

With all the ‘good’ and ‘bad’

With every new breath and road came to an end

Every new feeling and information

Every welcome and goodbye

Every smile and touch

Every cry and try

Let them be a part of your world and have a taste of all

While there is so much information

We are seeking wisdom

Ask, learn and adapt Pinkie

I guess that's what a wise man does

So he can guide himself and others around

I like to think that we all have a reason Pinki

In many lives that’s what clues showed me

Whether it is singing, cleaning or caring

Serving and creating in harmony

Makes the balance and joy possibly

Harmony Pinki, I will leave you with that word

You asked how to adapt and still be wise

If you try to understand the world in you

Use your mind to get to where your heart already moved

Align them all so you can enjoy

Pinki, one last thing

Do not take my words so seriously

I like to play with them

You take what you want and hopefully, smile

But if it helps you to find something, send love

:)

Much love,

Aslıhan