--By Junior L.
I have loved the memories of bitterness,
I have dreamt of Love's victory,
Indeed, A dance of Dreams,
Do not allow yourself to be consumed with anguish,and Vile lies,
The dreams were soft and meaningful.
My feet as I remember, embraced the role of my sexuality,
Beauty within me,
That is the epitome of my existence,
Love is always pure,
She understands the harsh sadness I carry from deep within my mind,
I danced with my dreams,
Meddled in pure ecstasy,
joy
and tenderness,
A dance of dreams,
they created a music that made me love their lullabies,
One can never comprehend the audacity of the truth,
A Dance of dreams,
The princess of dignity fell for my strength,
Unbeknownst to her, that I have never once envisioned a life Created by me for me,
that understanding came only after I have
completely,
totally, and
vigorously surrendered to the love of my soul,
And then I remembered,
I was dancing with my dreams,
Fascinating isn't it,
To fall in love with your dreams,
Their hidden emotions,
their motives perhaps,
And so, After a while i Desired freedom,
So that I am always dreaming,
Dreaming of what it would be if I didn't lose you,
If i had the faintest idea that Love conquers everything that exists,
Then I would have had to surrender to the complexity of your beautiful mind,
And then,
As expected,
I woke up,
Just as you,
my fellow readers,
I have thought at a certain point during this poem that I was indeed dreaming the dance,
So, you were right,
I woke up,
The dance that I so desired was now a simple fragment of my memories as just an instant I was dreaming
A dance of dreams indeed,
In my heart that is.
Namaste.
Amen.