Let the winters pass

that covered us

even if you say “I love you” once more

under the soft snow

there you will find me waiting

The eternal small of yours

hating it even once more,

living  your scent 

in a swirl of emotions

Whatever you say you will forget

and then you will say I misunderstood

your words were so

passing by like birds

but returning  in the streets

of memory

their routes secret

like curiosity found me 

in my dream ..

.. Rest memory

soul sleep

now thy labors ended

if love did not come yet

you lived it in another life

and the memory of 

let it be eternal

L.T. 2015