Flowers following the sun,
clouds pushed by the wind,
strangers smile at me,
now I can smile back.
Everything seems nice and clear,
seems so full of life,
I know you wanted it that way,
you wanted me to move on, to live on.
I could not express with words,
how you entered and left my world
and how it affected me.
It sounds so simple,
but I felt and feel love.
A book has many chapters,
a sea has many drops,
You are immortal in every piece of me.
You would have wanted it so.
Alle Rechte an diesem Beitrag liegen beim Autoren. Der Beitrag wurde auf e-Stories.org vom Autor eingeschickt Stefanie Haertel.
Veröffentlicht auf e-Stories.org am 24.03.2015.