The Dream

Let there be a day

When the world forgets

My existence humble

When i will not be known

By those who love me so well

And by those 

Who hate me to swell

When i will need no name

to be remembered or scorned

When memories will not haunt

The near empty mansions of life

When my tear would cease to matter

And my laugh cease to delight

When my words would not be cared for

And my pain would not be bright

I would sit in the company of wise blue deodars

And breathe the coolness of calm

Listen to the whispers of eager winds

And complains  of weeping waters

The moon would beseech me to not sleep

And keep him company in his quarters

Tell me how well he loved the sun 

And would keep her sheen in crystal jars

The ivory lover spoke all night

Swore his love was true

I asked him if she loved him too

He shook his head in silence

I am a rock, she is a star

I worship my Goddess from afar

She gives you warmth and rain

She is the source of your life beloved

While I play with salty waters 

And shine embracing her kindly light

You will not see my face when she is in sight

She is the center of ten worlds proclaimed

Who am i then, a piteous orb

But no regrets he gallantly claimed

Of my feelings i shall never boast

For the earth you sit on dear creature

Is what she and I love the most. 

I guard the daughter by the night

In the morning she lovingly rises

Mother of the beautiful child

Holding hands in cloudy guises.

And then i shall come again to play 

And sing the cherub to sleep

I think the kid loves me well

She resembles her mother in deep

And so till he spoke I listened with love

And then he beheld his glorious queen

Smiled at me and waved goodbye

Mother wrapped the child in a happy green.

I go back to sleep again

Until ma wakes me up.

The world comes back to me 

With the touch of the coffee cup...