Writings Poetry


When will you come, little one?
I love your wings
I love your wings.
When you will sing, little one?
I love your voice
I love your voice.
How can something be so beautiful?
I want to catch you
I love you.

Why do they change, little one?
The things I loved
When you’re here
Right beside me.
Where’s the spark that I loved?
Where’s the song that you sing?
The light that surrounds you?
Did they die?
Where’d they go?

Little one, you have to go
I poured water
On your flame
When will you sing, little one?
With the voice
That I adored.

I loved you, little one.