Tesorino

My tesorino
was lost in the waves….
was lost in the winds …words..

When waves search
for what I wrote on the sands
I never told them
that it was my tesorino

When wind asked
whom I am waiting for
Never let them know
that it was my tesorino

When its time for rain ..
rain drops were named
Again..
it was my tesorino

But my tesorino is back
My tesorino is back