Thursday, July 23, 2026

He: The Second One

 



Another day from a dream
He came unexpected though,
One thing I am so sure...
He is the second and not the first.
He came with the same enthusiasm
A very different kind of a man,
Yet my heart jumps whenever I met him
I don't know why I do feel this way,
Still... I am happy to see him.
With his joyous attitude,
Energetic characteristics and a positive mind
He really is the opposite side of my Mr. M.
I don't know why I met him,
On that night, on that dream... unexpected,
Unpredictable he came unknowingly
He cheers me up and makes me smile.
I don't know but he really makes me comfortable.
To the extent I am happy and contented meeting him
I smile as I finally open my eyes,
As the dream ended,
The happiness he was given me
The thrills he was given me,
It imprint into my soul
And deep into my heart,
I can no longer forget
No longer differentiate him to my Mr. M..
Because both of them given me
A mysterious romantic aura,
Auras that help me to escape
From my pain and from my suffering,
I don't know how he came into my dream
Or what it is that cause him to show up,
Still I am so happy to meet him
And gave me a wonderful memories,
That I will cherish every time I remember him.

Jr.

Poetry of Dreams

He: The Second One

  Another day from a dream He came unexpected though, One thing I am so sure... He is the second and not the first. He came with the same en...