It snowed yellow carnations

The first hours you left that winter 

I now can hear birds cheering early in the morning again

It rained smiles 

The first month your scent disappeared in the spring 

The clouds above my head made way to bluer skies 

It stormed applause 

When I decided to cut the last ties to you last summer

Life now makes sense again 

Since you've been a blur 

My garden is blooming again 

I am flying in a higher sky and smelling flowers 

Since you've been gone for good