Conversations part 1

In my soul 

there is a fire, 

she whispered to the wind. 

The wind nodded softly - 

I'll bring you tales of warmth 

and blooming flowers, 

meanwhile 

you put your feet steady 

on the ground 

and grow your roots 

wherever 

you heart desire; 

a new day is always longing for yesterday, 

so live today.