It is raining
It is gloomy outside
I sat behind the window you loved to sit
Looking through and stare to the beauty of the wet garden
It is quiet and the garden is still
I am thinking about the birds
The rabbits and squirrels
And everything you loved to look out of this window
Simple and natural things
Pure life
I am looking for any sign from nature
Anything that can connect us again
And deeply thinking how much I missed you.
