Not a moment longer can I wait,
It’s already so late.
Will you not say what is burning your lips?
Will you not reveal your heart?
It’s tearing me apart.
How long will you let silence envelope your being?
This 3D world is all about ageing and dying.
How long will your torture continue?
Is there no other avenue?
For expressing your love?
Yes, it is you my Beloved,
If you do not know it so.
It is you for whom my body burns,
My mind imagines and my soul reincarnates.
Dissolve this dualism.
Return to me, my Beloved.
Not a moment longer can I wait.
You are the ONENESS of existence,
You are the separation of sky and water,
You are the rhythm of the pulsating stars,
Vortexes do you create with your breath.
Universes reside in your pores my Beloved.
In every way you are what I created.
In the canvas of my mind.
Like a tornado did you come into my life.
Ripping away every shard of sanity.
Insane have I become.
For you, for your love and for union.
Every stab of pain that I have ever felt.
It was you my beloved.
For how would I know you,
If I did not know pain.
You are my first rays of the Sun,
You are the pale kiss of the Moon,
You are the dream of a perfect imperfection!
Where is the peace that I long for?
Where is the Silence I seek?
The quest of looking for you,
Through aeons of time and space.
Is there no grace?
Tired am I.
Enter into me and reside there now my Beloved.
I know I have found God.
No more residing in the eye of insanity.
That time when we kissed.
Those tears kept flowing through our eyes.
They flooded our souls.
Uncontrollable were the emotions.
In the mind’s oceans.
This birth I have looked for you,
and in the life before,
And I will keep looking even after.
Thirsty and hungry am I now my Beloved.
Our love story will remain hidden,
In the secret scrolls of humanity.
Let us circle around the sacred tree.
In silent ceremony of our union.
Humanity is not ready to love like this.
Not yet.
My Beloved, all this is just a dream.
Wake up now and come to me.
The rain flows from the sky and tears from my eyes.
For this cycle of birth I have waited.
Waited for your embrace.
Every single day I sit in worship.
I look into the eyes of Shiva and all I see,
Are your eyes dancing back.
I sit atop the mountain
The wind shoves me to the floor,
Like it is you.
My body tingles and my heart sings.
It scares me to think that we might be simulations.
A forgotten project in some far away World.
My Beloved, you and me might not exist in reality.
It’s as if I feel a panic attack.
But no, says an inner voice.
Everything is as real or as unreal,
As experiences.
Reality is experience.
It exists cause we view it.
We have subscribed to this show.
Whether we like it or not.
But it’s not too late to unsubscribe.
We can create our own story.
I don’t care if you are real or unreal.
For what is real?
You might be as unreal as the Universe itself.
But does that make my love any less real?
This is our time to play together.
For soon our worlds will collide.
Our energy fields fused in one.
Do you feel it like I do?
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