I am dreaming

You invade my thoughts
With your eyes closed.
I visit you with bouquets of dream.

Your eyes illuminate my dreams!
And your face decorates my thoughts!
Together
We arrange and rearrange the stars
Into constellations
In the sky of my imagination.

Your shadow would, so often, fall on my dreams
And become a flower in my hand.
And your name,
A love poem that I recite in my dream.

Only in dreams, this is possible,
And only in dreams, you are real.
My beloved, reality is a circle inverted many times!
And inside this circle, I am.
And the circle has its center
On the other side of the horizon.