I build your new dwelling with handfuls of earth .
I colored it with the colors of my heart.
R u getting fragnance of your favorite essence my dear-
The scent of the soaked earth.
Rains are not pouring my dear.
Its Just Just my tears
I blow a dandelion near your grave.
I must compare thy spirit with the flying petals of dandelion.
Both are carrying wishes
One is mine´ 
Other is your
Your wish to free yourself from earthly fear
And Mine to lock you in my heart forever.