*Dream

Dear Par-va-neh,

Here is a bit of my poetry.

I usually don't share my poetry.

So you're very special.

Ramses
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You were in a great act of walking on a thin line.

The fear of falling turned you into a bird

and you flew towards the stars of understanding.

Tired of the flight in the clouds of doubts

you turned into a deer

and started running through the deserts of love.

Thirsty and never reaching the mirage

you turned into a fish.

Now you were swimming

in the vast ocean of mercy.

Through the grace of God

you were turned into an angel

carrying a chalice of light.

And you made a difference

as all things looked so clear and bright.

Ramses

4:00 AM Jan. 28, 1999