The One

Fleeting happiness and melancholy

In one's life there comes a moment

when you realize that the one

You have dreamed of all the time

is just beside you

 

It is ironic that you look so far

When the person who makes you happy

is just in front of you

But the second you wake up

It is now beyond reach

Beyond reach because you choose

Not being able to hold him

Is the truth

But to be with him

Even for a moment is more important

A wish that makes you return to childhood

where life is still perfect

 

In time you learned to love deeply

More than anything nor anyone

But you choose blindly

Not to be reciprocated

For it destroys the essence

It gives away the magic

For in loving, one finds the answer

to countless questions

That the mind cannot provide

A reasonable phrase

Only the heart knows

We all have our fantasies

But some should stay forever

Almost all seem perfect

That the minute you possess it

It becomes an imperfection

 

It is inevitable that not all will be granted

But it is the wishing and dreaming

That makes life so sweet to behold

Dreams are made to keep us alive

And to have them means a bitter death

 © Hazel Toquero

A Poet's Call

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