water them with love

Your tears are like

golden raindrops for my soul.

They warm my cold moments,

alone and melancholic.

Our feelings are in synchronism

even when we live in different times

and routines.

Let us explore the lost puzzle pieces

of our souls. The lost parts.

The forgotten parts.

These parts who wait to blossom

when we water them with love.

These little seeds we planted

who wait for the sunshine

that comes back

when we lie arm in arm

for the first time

and let everything grow.

copyright by Magical whispers/I.Normann, 28/02/2019