Feeling bliss
Eyes closed
My head on his shoulder

My new silk pajama
The colour that dreams are made of
Feels like petals of smooth flowers

But not as soft as the caress of his voice
Whispering in my ears about the milky way or the Orion belt
While sharing the stories his eyes have seen around the world

His memories of those arid but unforgettable mountains
Softened with the laughter of children in the morning
Fills me gently with peace

Songs in the wind of the desert
From roses without thorns
Seals the connection of our souls

From the distance we continued to share rhythms and harmony of our worlds
As naturally as the rain falls
Colliding in the most beautiful way

At the contact point
Is where we live life
And feel each other’s passion

We meet in the twilight zone
Where the night kisses the morning
And we smile because the symbiosis is flawless

A sure sign we belong is because we connect effortlessly
We recognized each other
Beyond reminiscence…

Time has come
To create new memories
Continuously building our story one laugh at a time...