Love,
The Gods wish it that you be my God,
And their wish
Remains, as it has always been,
Mine own!
Love,
Hope inhabits me,
It has invaded me,
As creepers invaded the castle of Sleeping Beauty
So much that now,
It has become the ladder
Which I desperately grope on to
To try to save myself
From the murky waters of this false Earth!
Should you wish to water my hope
And turn it into an everlasting show of blasting fireworks
Know that my pain would be appeased
As,
Both of our souls would ease their way back
To there where youth and joy
Rule the medium of existence!
Should you wish to destroy the ladder,
Know that I shall abide
As long as my own inner strength would allow me to!
Love, without you, I would be of no use
I would have no cause
I would lose faith in existing
And I would choose
To turn, like Ariel,
Into foams which shall rage along the sea floor
As long as the Gods would want me to!
Love,
Human life is fickle
Yet,
It remains the foundation ground for us to be tested
Should we please the Gods,
Know that we shall sit in their court
Being as mighty as they are
Being as indestructible as they are!
Love,
I have only a tiny amount of breath left in me
That which allows me to hold is none other
Than the hope to see someday
My wish
Fulfilled!
Pray, Love,
Destroy me not,
Water me, rather
Water me with your energy
And allow me
To bloom both our souls out
Of this illusory world!
