Dreams

Dr. Păun Cornelia

When the upper eyelid of the eye,
Will comfort the the lower one
And your lashes will be intertwined
You can discern the future
undefined as a dream
And you will be able to outline destiny with your own hands,
Dreams shall envelop you
Embroidered by fairies your thoughts shall la
Dreams flying with wings spread to infinity,
Like two parallels  ever touching it.
Newborn thoughts
like the goddess Aphrodite, from sea foam,
Shreds of hope, of confidence
tireless by floating in nothingness,
Without being thrown into the abyss of oblivion ...
And together, the memories, the waves in pinkish shades ,
Colors wich give meaning to the now
Streams of tears
from wich gushes chaotically the sap of the future
When imagination can help no more,
Open your eyes and see that nothing is what it seems,
And then ask your own ego
about the future which you expect with confidence.