mmae_ee

A few years ago 

It used to snow all winter 

Now it snows just half

I know two different worlds

My little one in my little town with little problems

And the big one

With big problems

Everywhere else

When I want to join the big world

Be known there

I dream about you still,  
do you dream of me? 

It is no grand affair, these dreams 
not of your smile, your hands, your kindness 

your cruelty 

The paragraphs you send me are long, 

certain, 

and completely free; 

they take flight around my mind like gentle songbirds,