"The way to be is to do." Confucius
Into a dream I enter
To an exciting, new world.
Sounds, sights, senses
All rushing at me.
She turns the corner,
A slight trickle of lavender,
That ethereal lavender,
Flowing in all directions.
Her radiance is unbearable;
I turn my eyes to the shadows.
A shock flows down my spine
As perfection passes by, unnoticing.
Each day,
I long for this moment.
Just one moment with her.
One breath to remember.
From a dream I awake
Back to a familiar place.
Sounds, sights, senses
All coming back to me.