As the moon rises
And your tired eyes begin to close
I hope you find the strength
To wake again tomorrow
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
With Shaking Hands
ŞiirWith shaking hands is a collection of poetry I've created over the span of three years, here you'll find poems about, love, loss, growth, recovery. May you find a safe space here, may you find peace here.
I know it's hard
As the moon rises
And your tired eyes begin to close
I hope you find the strength
To wake again tomorrow