The sun, the moon
the flowers, the bees
a beauty in nature
i have seen.
Into the woods-
behind the trees,
we used to play hide and seek.
Midnight walks,
with you my dear,
your smile in a-
cold winter breeze,
made my heart warm for you.
There was peace in your scent
and war within your eyes.
There was love in your touch
and hate within mine.
Sunflowers reach up to the sky,
and in the name of the butterfly-
my rose, goodbye-
winter was such a pleasant time.

© Aya