LOOK UP AT THE SKY

Gökyüzüne Bak | Eng I fell. Then I grew up. I grew up too soon... I took a cloud from the sky and wrapped it around my thin, long stick. I picked up the stones that hit my back and fell on my feet, I played rockslide. Then, like in fairy tales, I fell in love with a prince on land. But I won. "Look up at the sky," he told me. "Your window is still open." I did it. I joined our windows. We watched the sky under one roof, from a shared window. Then my window closed. My sky faded. After my sea receded, it became a tsunami and hit my body. I looked for him in the tire tracks of the asphalt. I made a map from the tracks, became his explorer. And I found him. "Look up at the sky," he told me again. "Your window is still open."