Vlora Obertinca: A feather

 

Walking in my garden

A leaf fell down from the tree,

It touched my hand

With the gentle soothing breeze.

 

It reminded me of you

Holding my hand tenderly,

I closed my eyes for a moment

To bring back that memory.

 

Wondering where you are

Wondering how you feel,

Wondering how we lost touch

Leaving a void within me.

 

As I opened my eyes

I saw a feather touching my feet,

A sign from the Universe

You miss my love indeed!