Song of longing

I am destined to walk this infinite path

This mobius strip of time and space,

In search of you

Until the sands of time run out…

Reality and fiction melt into something else,

Something infinitely more beautiful yet grotesque.

In the garden of forking paths I wander alone

And you too…

I hear your footsteps approaching,

We shall walk alone for a while again

Only to loose each other to ourselves.

The closer we get the further we are,

In our most intimate embrace lies hidden

The sands of separation.

Moments of our oneness frozen

In an ocean of tears.

Lost in your arms I dare to dream of permanence,

The scattered pieces of my dream will rain this winter,

Catch them all Mon ami, Mon amour

And hold them in your cup of sadness.

In our beginning is our end,

In you, my salvation and doom.

Lost in transition I travel in realms of fantasy

More real than reality itself.

Encapsulated in everlasting embrace

Yin and yang, head and tail of the same coin

You and I, forever.