We meet in dreams,
When everything is quiet,
When the lights are shut off and the mind is at rest,
But is it really at rest?
We meet in a place I can’t seem to know how to reach,
I don’t know the way to get there,
I find my self with your presence out of a sudden and it feels so magical,
Everything is the way it used to be, so warm, so quiet, just like a spring afternoon.
We meet in a sun ray, a place so infinite, soundless, transparent, pleasant.
hypnotized, in front of you.
I can’t touch you nor hear you out, We can’t seem to communicate.
But I feel you, and I feel the things, the good and the bad and the confusion of your disappearance.
We meet in a dream, are you really there?
My longing to have one more word or glance of you is growing,
You leave and my heart leave my chest, then it is the end of the dream.
Always the same cold dark ending, without a last goodbye,
One I didn’t get to say, not even in dreams. 
