I had a dream of us
Endless summertime
Flowers in my hair
That you gave me
Love everywhere
Like a warm sun
Reflecting on the sea
Warm like your arms
Warm like the breeze...
But dreams are creatures
Of elusive nature
It went another way
And so flowers faded...
And left only bitter-sweet memories
YOU ARE READING
another you
Poetry"In Lak’ech Ala K’in" the mayan salute that means "i am another you and you are another me"