One should always have a village to which one can go. How beautiful is the flowing fountain, animals, waking up to the sounds of birds, or the sapling he planted as a child turning into a tree, even if you come back after many years, everything is in the same place, or our past, which we throw away because it is old now, is valuable here.
There is so much to tell about the fact that things do not age while people grow old; How beautiful it is to see a different view on the glass every time you look at it, unforgettable memories... I have never been able to lie down looking at the stars. Here you sleep under the stars, and you say good morning to the sounds of birds waking you up, the sound of leaves mixing with the wind, or that loud rooster.
I remembered the time when I said I was very happy in the very center of life. Was I happy when I was visiting stores in shopping malls, was it the moon and stars that I couldn't see or watch at night in houses made of large stone piles, or was it in those expensive places I visited? If this is happiness, what is the name of the feeling I am experiencing in my village right now? I can not find. I have indescribable feelings. I eat Mother's bread, yoghurt, cheese and butter every morning. While I can't wait to watch the stars on the roof or balcony every morning; I want there to be morning every evening. Without realizing it, days like this have passed and I am happy. Is there a limit to the happiness I experience? How far will I get away from nature and greenery, from which we become isolated every day? In which cafe restaurant can I enjoy evening tea with a turtle in the vineyards or which view would make me this happy?
I told you what I experienced, these are not things that can be explained with words and sentences. You can't understand, you need to lie in the same place as me, breathe the same air, look at the same view, taste the same food and feel the same pleasure. Actually, I can't explain this to you by writing like this. If you woke up right where I am waking up right now, you would understand me...
I can explain it to you by writing, I say you don't just read it, you live it...
May your happiness and peace always taste like the scent of daisies...
