…… AND IT WAS HOME
I
lived in your arms
and
it was home.
I plunged in your
eyes
and it was light.
I explored your
deepness
and it was
ecstasy.
I communicated
with you in silence
and it was
understanding.
I walked with you
through the world
and it was beauty
and fascination.
I danced and
dreamed with you
and it was
melting.
I cried into your
ears
and it was
comfort.
I lost and found
myself again in you
and it was
illumination.
I said "I
love you, I love you"
and it was
awareness of truth.
But then one day
the world
discovered two
souls in freedom …….
That was when you
looked at me
with no more
magic and enchantment.
You tried to find
the lost key,
but you couldn't
recognise me ….
I felt your
confused look on me
and it was chill
and sadness.
Since then I
stumble in the narrow
spaces of
oblivion, but at times ……
….like
little flames in the dark, fragments
of memories illumine my mind
……
I try to retain
the vision, but
Paradise is not
known down here.
You and me we
have tasted it
through the power
of Love.
It wasn't our
time yet or maybe
our time has
still to come …….
I lived in your
arms
and it was home.
Margherita Colletta-Rüeger