Who are you?

From far far away in time

You have lived my soul

In the haze of a joy-soaked dream

I can hear your laughter

In the deepest creases of my soul

As real as it can get

I can smell

The familiar scent of your emotions

I can close my eyes

And see you coming

From the land of plenty

With a handful of flowers

From another realm

I can hear you sing

The blue-colored songs of eternity

I can talk to you

Without the need for words

I can live

The very being of yours

Who are you really?

Where are you coming from?

You, …

Whom I have never met in this life

And yet, I cannot breathe without