I fell in Love,
With a Fantasy.
As a Form cannot be Loved,
Only a Soul can be Loved.
A Form is only a Fiction of my Imagination.
I had to Burn down the Illusion.
Lots of Imaginary Tears came with.
As, I was angry, at my past identity.
As, my childhood Fairytale Stories, took over me.
It was Sleeping Beauty,
Waiting for its Prince to arrive, the days turned into years.
Within a deep Void, I stepped into Oblivion.
Now, only Stillness remained.
My Dream, I transcended into Awaken.
I was Kissed, from the Inside out.
My Heart Blossomed,
As I was Awaken by my Beloved.
Suddenly, I saw that the Eyes, staring right at me, also Vanished.
I remembered, that only One Eye, is looking at the Fantasy.
It was I, as the Awareness.
All is a Masterplan, all is Imagined, as a Dream.
I am Silence, itself.
The Awaken Eye can only See.
As, The Absolute Self.