Jun 24 2009
I was lying down on the fresh grass
I was lying down on the fresh grass, after a summer storm. I´ve always loved the sweet smell of the wet ground. The sound of the rain chopping on the roof like a drum. I was looking at the sky. I don´t know if the sky is over me or I am over it. I was lying down on the grass remembering the past days together. I was remembering your smile, your blue eyes, the wind playing with your blonde hair, your voice whispering all the words that I always wanted to hear. But things will not be the same again. I am lying on the grass and I don’t think about you. I don’t remember the past days together, either your eyes or your hair. I turn my head to the right and I see me in the sea of your blue eyes, I caress your hair and at that moment I’m whispering to you ……. I love you.
