This article was automatically translated from the original Turkish version.
They say life consists of three days:
Yesterday, today, and tomorrow.
Yesterday has passed…
Perhaps I waited for you most there.
You did not come. I waited. You were silent.
Today is coming to an end.
Time flows slowly, yet the emptiness within me remains the same.
Crowds surround me, but you are absent.
Now there is only one question in my mind:
Will you come tomorrow?
Or will tomorrow merely repeat today?
Sometimes, when a person waits for another, they are actually waiting to complete themselves.
Perhaps the issue is not you…
Perhaps it is the part of me that feels incomplete.
I do not know if you will come tomorrow.
But one thing I know:
If life consists of three days, then I must learn to live today.