Forester's House Poem by Anna Cellmer

The last raindrops
Flow down from the windows
Of my little forester's house
There is still cold here
It lack me your warm
You've never been there
But however I miss you
You vanish in a downpour
The whole world disappeared
My forester's house glides in vacuum
Maybe someday it will subside on the shallow
I'm waiting for the ray of the sun
Its touch will restore the hope
That I will see you soon
Looking in the window
You will appear suddenly
As a visitor waited from long ago
And you will come maybe for ever
The spring will start suddenly
The green leaves will pierce the walls
And a joy will break in to our hearts
You will wake up me from numbness
You will unlock the outside doors
I will smell open air in your force
You will surround me by your tenderness and heat
You will refresh me by your touch
You will save me and my forester's house.