I dream

Days pass by as i have found true love in those soft spoken tongue, curious eyes and silkly hands i look into her and wonder she is the one for me i feel her close by everywhere and at everysight i am lead to her my true love she is there in front of me except she is a just mirage of disappoinment and disbelief of my quxiotic adventure she lives in me, the one who's true goal is to find happiness in me she is just there warm and welcoming eluding my undecietful eyes, unconsicious to my silent prayers. she lives right through me.

The day and night turn around to unlock her identity, the very protrait of her physical self, i can see her walking in the desert rain, in the icy woods, to covalese into me so that she can find her missing soul in the wilderness of my heartbroken....