Your Friend.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

i told you once
this is all easy
too easy in fact
for you just have
to feel and not
even think and you
close your eyes and
think of all the colors
and scents and listen
to the sound and
take note of all the
landscapes and people
there whom you so love
inside that dream and
then when you open your
eyes you start to
remember midst this
real world
a wall here and a window
over there
and then towards a
row of trees and
a very long pavement
where children play
and whistle

you see it is just
plaint talking to yourself
and then listening
what you are saying

and voila you have
another creation
of your mind
a way to relax and
feel that you
are not alone
because your sound
is another person
and you
when you hear too
is a friend.