121. if love in my silence alone can give birth to 1512 (one thousand five hundred and twelve) poems which have various colors, then what if in the end love sided with us, and allowed me to have you completely, dear? Have you ever guessed what kind of rhyme I will contain? (1512th Poem, May 29 2017)
122. So long are my nights without you. Until I forgot, that solitude is a very cruel thing. (1532th Poem, June 2017)
123. A moment later, my reflection was hilly. I realized you that I always stared at, yet untouched by hope. I was silent, unable to say any more words. Because deep down, I understand, that I can't have you. So I beg you, let me love you in my own way; by writing poetry. (1533th Poem, June 2017)
124. And dear, all my good prayers today I will close at the same time as the evening sets. Hopefully, you are the answer I have been waiting for. Hopefully you, is the end of my search so far. (1547th Poem, June 2017)
125. Although all feelings are clearly insulated in the end, the boundaries do not become barriers. For all the beauty of love you have replaced. (1550th Poem, June 2017)