Little lily flower

Cropped in my hand
Lost petals
At the rising of the last spring
Still carries the perfume of your heart
Exhilarating my nostrils during wintertime
When I am far from you
I am looking for your heat

The sweet flowers wandering
The night amidst my dreams
When your colours fade away
At dawn, when I wake up
Nightmare catches me up
In your being away, I am waiting

Now that you are not there anymore
To protect me
I am lonesome coping with time
Sent to the front line
But I do not know
How long I could hang on
Without the shadow of a flower
To rest.