Black Nightshade

I never thought I'll cry for leaving a part of me somewhere, to a happy place where everybody laughs. Their smile is Elixir, I couldn't resist to see their faces in the morning, to have a company over a cup of tea. The cup of tea is small but always enough to fill me with it's warmth. I grew here every day every night, this beautiful place, the rust, the soil, the green it was all captivating. They enriched me. I have seen the mornings grow young with me and the nights grow old. The wobbly evenings and the old mirror have seen me all, they have seen me cry, laugh, dance, blush, question and I have seen myself all through.