Life is good.

Sometimes it looks so empty, Or so pretty.

Meaningless.

Sometimes it has full of fun&joy, Full of sorrow&sadness,

Death&birth,

Doubth&confidence,

Sometimes it is ready to rise, Ready to fall,

Sometimes it is so unfair..

Boring, Frightening, Open to dispute,

It is exciting sometimes and it is vigorous.

But, Despite all the good&the bad things and tears like a river,

It is ours!

Part of ours existence..

Reason of our survival..

She is sweet, sensitive, helpful, succesful, reliable, thoughtful, patient, talented singer:) very good dancer, my holiday companion…

She is the one that I can not argue even once.! She is lovely, my brunch partner, my consultant:)

She is the one who loves only one colour: Black!

She is perfect and my best friend..

HAPPY BIRTHDAY AYSEGUL SULTAN:)
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Tatlı arkadaşım, en iyi dostum..

Her zaman, her koşulda sana güvenebileceğimi hissettirdin bana. Bende olmayan sabrına ise hep hayran kaldım!

Şarkılar söyleyip, deliler gibi dans edebilmek, beraber -yine- tatillere gidebilmek, iş hayatımızda da -yine- beraber olabilmek isterim. Sen siyah rengin peşindeyken alışverişlerde, ben canlı renklerle yine peşinden koşacağım biliyorum.. Varsın olsun, siyah renk sana yakışıyor:)

İyi ki varsın..

Came back to home..

When I was in Antalya for weekend, I joined with some of my friends at the International Grand Prix of Archery. Turkey was the host country of 18th. Golden Arrow Organization.

My Mother…

She was the most beautiful and kindly woman that I’ve ever seen when I was very young.  I was getting jealous of her so much. Her hair, her behaviour, her smile, her beauty..  Now, she is more beatiful and pretty woman more than ever. Still caring, sensitive, tolerant, strong and emotional.

Maybe she is 51, that’s why she can not tolerate something easily. But she is the woman of 3 brilliant kids and all of them love her too much.  All of them agreed that she is the best person that a mother should be!

She was always just by my side even though we have a long distance.  She gave me help, support and confidence.  We laught together, cried together with full of tears, full of love..

All I want to say;

Now, whatever I’ve become is because of  YOU and my grandma, and I thank you forever for our special relationship.

Mother…

I LOVE YOU ..

P.S.

From tonight at 23:15, I’ll be off again to Antalya.  That’s why I prefer to post my “The Mother’s Day” writing today..

Mother’s are our precious.  That’s why we need not to forget everyday that they are the one valuable and forgettable person for our lives.