🌹🤎The raindrops are slipping... +01

 🌹🤎The raindrops are slipping

On the transparent glass

The glow of my mind fades

In the mist of your absences

Where did you go sweet memory

Without you I risk wasting away

How to write, without my reason

You are my inspiration

The one that flows over this window

That I feel with all of my being

My heart, my soul, my passion

Have you lost the thread of our connections

And this pouring rain, which lashes

Like this resource in my veins

Makes me think of you, sweet poet

But this silent noise is holding me back

I'm waiting here for you to come back

Impatiently with all my being

Of your words, I will make mine

So that I can write again, maybe

And when the day I will give birth

Magic poetry, out of my soul

The rain will stop behind the window

Saluting your feather, in its most beautiful frame.🤎💖💗💞💘💓💕💝