JUST A DREAM -2-

         I saw him again. In a very nice garden surrounded by rare flowers blooming in a very sunny day. There were big trees formed in a circle that enclosing us. We were sitting in a long swing, swaying beneath a strong branch of the King tree. With vines crawling at every post, with flowers that gives sweet fragrance. And feeling him so close to me. I can hear every beat of his heart. 

He handed me a piece of scented paper.  He always let me read his poems. And it gives me joy when it was all about me. I wish this dream will never end. With him, I can be free. Free from all the problems im facing every single day. Oh I wish I could just stay there.  In his embrace, in his arms, and listening to everything he says. It was so perfect. Maybe close to perfect, but still Im contented. 

But why? Every time I open my eyes, i forget his face. But I can still feel him. As if hes really there. I can even hear his beating heart as if its right next to my ear. All I know is that, hes the most beautiful person ive ever seen. Deep down in my heart I know even without actually remembering his face. This is just the beginning. One day, I will find out.