The scent of joy


Oh! My child!

The clouds are filled with thunder. Even the birds have folded their wings and are resting on the branches.

You want to dance along the street and hear the rain drum on the leaves?

So go my lovely one! Go!

And when you come back, you will be drenched in colours and I will wrap you in my arms and kiss your hair.

And you will bring in the scent of joy and the house will be filled with laughter once more.

So go my child! Go!


Illustration: “Abstract” by Mo Tuncay (Turkey / The Netherlands), 2015.


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