Watching Clouds

I am willing to wait for you
in the next station
or probably the one after next
don't know when we are going to meet
or exactly at which one.

For now
Just let our hearts fly high
like two free kites
looking for their own winds in the sky.

Forget about the shadow
I see in your eyes
forget about the strangeness
I feel in your words.

But I will be looking out of my window
when snow and ice block the roads
hoping to see some flowers
bring me the message of spring.