Raindrops of Reality - [poetry]

lost in the world

Fresh night, I walk alone in a foggy field,
Come with me!
                           Where? Where I ask you.
Who knows where the wind goes!

We lay down and look at the stars.
Last night, I was daydreaming,
I can hardly remember anything yet I know
we kept merging into one another.

I was you,
                 You were me.

She looks at me with her pretty eyes,
                  Silence.
I chase a spark on her face,
                   Listen.
Time is
             m
                 el
                      ting.
We hum to the blue sky
a symphonic melody
sinking in our hearts
for a marvelous moment!

Thrown into this world,
without purpose or mission to accomplish,
without assigned place or recognizable filiation,
in abandonment.
We are both so little
                           and already too much.

How lost am I! Aren't we both just lost?
Wandering souls?
                       That is why we are so free.

The fragrance of the wheat
perfumes both the
Sleeves of my loose sweater,
and the recesses of our hearts.

So much freedom offered to us,
what are we supposed to do?
Conquer the world?

Brightness.
The cities are falling asleep.
Darkness
In nature, a peaceful feeling surrounds us;
wild tenderness let out spirits soar.

There is just too much world...