Dream

I dream:
Rain, sun, fog, waves and the smile of flowers.
The rainbow of that distant sky.
The wild cheer of red crabs on the beach of a torn island.
The falling of star on a magical moonlight night.
Eunuch crooked lips smirked and whistled. 
The standing still of bison bull in the heavy snow.
The fiendishness of ghoul in human form. 
The colorful days spent in the school life.
The curious gaze of primitive ethnic group of the Amazon forest.
The launch sinking in the black water of the Shitalakshya River.
The secret convergence of fireflies in the moonlight of a full moon.
The desperate wend of a girl of eighteen years of age along the aisle of a mustard field.
Or, the explosion of a supernova in the vastness of space.
I dream my beloved.
Like a migratory bird I pass the way thousands of miles.
After a long wait I gain contiguity.
The warmth of the blood flowing through her body and the beating of heart thrill me. 
A heavenly feeling, absolute peace and eternal love.
I hope for a beautiful and better future.
I dream of surviving on this dying planet.