I Will Meet You In Your Dreams! Poem by Mihaela Pirjol

—It is dry!
but, you have tried…
to squeeze some remnants,
some remained drops of love
with your intense glance:
—nothing—renunciation!
—your wish has become true:
no more of love from our love!
—stop! —no more love!

Time has finished its job!
—we have finished our job too!
—do your memories bother you at night?
—can you delete them from your heart?
I have learnt that Mind can be deleted:
—can the Heart be deleted, as well?

Well…too much flying has made you dizzy…
now, set roots, —plant them in reality:
it is material, palpable, with an estimated value…
—anchor yourself to the ground!

Love! …Love is too aerial, too impulsive…
too ethereal—too much that you can bear!
—it shakes your roots—and you know your roots…
they represent your identity,
which does not bear too much humanity!

But, your Soul …you see…it keeps you awake at night,
when it takes you into a flight,
and its wings bring you near me
when I am awake, thinking of you:
—the only thing you love most! —
I will meet you there…at night,
—in your own dreams!