She wanders in the fields
among the howling cows
and the singing birds
windmills rotate on the horizon
And she could only focus
on the grey, grieving sky now
she could feel
how much she misses him
But she could also see
the green grass underneath
the wideness of the view
herons flying by in the air
two white swans
that build their nest
And she could feel
how much she loves him
©RoseGirl2020