With you, spring bloomed in me.
I never had such a season in my life and you made me discover it.
Such a beautiful and ethereal time.
Now that you left me, everything is gone. Each garden, each flower, the parfum that filled the air.
The ground opened swallowing everything. But me.
I don’t know why.
But I know that days are nights without you.
I know that there is no sound that can lift my soul like your voice.
And I also know that you won’t return, no matter how much I dream it.
Am I in a cold season now?
I am not.
I’m under an eternal eclipse.
I can only remember how the light was, but won’t see it again.