Poem 2: Dreams
When you woke up in the midst of dawn
Either with tears in your eyes or sweat on your skin…
It’s not just a particular moment..
Its dream..
Flowing through electricity in your deepest desire…
Magic scenes that only happen in most crucial weakness..
Don’t be afraid..
It’s destined..
No need to resist it..
Embrace it, as your beloved lover..
I know you do..
‘Cause when you realize the importance of it, that’s your journey to find your true identity shall ends..
Happiness is the prize..
Sounds fair enough?