You was saying that we will be for eachother on the spring, under that beauttifull tree which you knew it, on that coverd place and on that special time when the weather will be fantastic. And that bird which was singing last year on that place will sing again. But that spring came late and the cold waether had another happiness with itself.

There are days and again days. There are mornings and evenings.

You were there, next to me. I was hearing your heart beats and your body s warmness was burning mine. Your head was on my shoulder and you were sleep. The warmness of was breath was great and i didn t move beacause i was afraid you awake. Yes, I am sure that I knew love, I knew love and lots of other things finally. But can t I talk of the kindness which i have recieved that day?

There is no doubt that i know love eventully.

I will talk to you from waiting. I have seen the desert that was waiting for raining. I have seen the day was shaking for the dawn. And i have seen some other dawns and other nights. I wish that no wait in you takes the color of lust, but just be a prpration for having someone. Wait for everything which is coming to you and don t wish for something which is not coming to you. Don t wish for things which you don t have. Be sure that you can have the God for yourself in every single moment of the day. I wish your wishes be from love and be lovely belongs.