You are the pattern in the weaving of my existence. You are the secret code that unlocks all that is mine. You are the manner in which I dance, flying from cloud to cloud…You are the answer to all my questions, always unexpected, which raises me from one world to another.You are my sailing boat on the ocean of infinite tranquility and bliss. My most beautiful ark. Your soul has no limits, and it is in my eyes that You are endless…
And thus when I am not asking You anything then, in fact, I am asking You; And when I do not see You – I do indeed see you. And when You are silent You are speaking inside of me; and when you are asleep you are awake inside of me.....



Wednesday, 20 August 2014

Yes, it must’ve been like that….

I know,it must be like that:
the two of us have never met,
although we keep searching for each other
Where am I going?
Which town should I stop by?
The day is spilled over the opaque fields.
I’m dragging two empty eyes around
staring into faces of passers-by.
Who should I ask, why have we never met?
We’ve been around the world
in passion, crazy even,
and we missed each other for a step...

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