If my dream becomes Reality
Lying down in the bed looking in the empty space beside me while i felt so broken and depressed.With just like that they stomp on what little confidence I have and then I close my eyes you are right there beside me. With that smile plastered on your face. Once again I could hear clearly that voice of yours in my head. My heart is beating fast and I could not stop smiling. Wearing that long scarf around your neck while you wrapped it around leaning your head close to me. The silence in the surroundings as we look deep in the eyes. All the loneliness, the sadness I felt. They all disappear. But somehow I become more desperate to be closer to you, to wish that you are real. I wish you are real. For at last I ask myself what if you are here? Take my hand and dance in that December Night or walk in the crowded place where no one knows us. Holding my hand and calm my restless heart. And when I go somewhere I am not alone. That I am not looking the empty space to the sit across of me. And someday we will walk in that snowy place in your area. Playing with snowballs. Circling around in the freezing winter as we gaze to each other’s eyes. Because I realize when I was depressed and broken. When I felt the world is against me. I close my eyes and your there. My dearest Ivan Braginsky.















