Time has passed,
And the memories of them only a flash,
Of beautiful encounters in minds realm.
We long for their easy existence.
Yet not knowing.
Fear strangles us to attach in the sufferings of present,
We dread the unknown.
As they come, beautifully transformed,
Faces glorious from the reflections of the eternal light
Happy, for the knowledge of existence, complete.
For us, sometimes, a longing stuck onto us
Of the magical beyond
Eternally colorful and serene
One day we wake merged into their abode
A beautiful day!
1st May 2013