Something in dusty corners of my heart Seems to have lost its sting: the broken dreams That haunted me so long, all sorrows old, Those regrets have disappeared. Once again My life is filled with promises of things: I hear the footsteps of joys yet to come.
The world is still the same, I know; the flaws Still run in me. But I cannot shake off This happiness that clings to me so long Like your lavender smell. Itβs raining now And you are coming here: a brand new poem Is walking towards my long-waiting heart.