Late night meditation …

Maybe, some years from now ..

We’ll meet again with the same fresh love in our melted hearts , the same sparkle in our eyes whenever we talk about the first time we touched , and with the same potential we had when we were seventeen . Perhaps destiny had another plan for us .. To come across each other in a coffee shop in Paris , Princess’ Island in Turkey or even in a crowded street in New York while I am holding two cups of Starbucks coffee , waiting for you to come and to pick up yours before it gets cold , but you never came .. And I’ve never drunk coffee …