If dreams were meaningful and real,

We could have owned the superb heaven!

If our desires could grow wings of their own,

The whole world will be ours to own


We were butterflies hovering in the horizon

When we met together and understood each other.

The earth and heaven went into a delirium

Of rapture, realizing the bond it brought about.


We are laps of ripples, singing in rhythm

All the octaves of notes, and music.

When I called you in my stupor from yonder,

And when you answered me meekly,

The heaven and earth went in a spree

Spinning in ecstasy, overjoyed;

The whole nature sang in glee;

The spring dawned around us and danced;

The flowers uttered cries of joy;

And we forgot ourselves as though we

Never existed, but as one .




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