Somewhere,
in the deep recesses
of my mind -
I knew you were there...
I didn't know
when I'd see you...
or where -
but you have always been there.
Locked within the
framework of my dreams -
I never knew your face or your name,
Yet the vision never was unshaken,
Or so it seems...
When I got to know you,
then I knew -
That the dreams would end,
and stop with you -
No need to search any further,
The thoughts and visions
of my dream came true.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I just love the prophetic certainty expressed here and the idea behind it. The title fits well too.