There is something inside you.

Like a key hole of

Endless mystery

Spontaneously drifting through time

Waiting for me.

What takes me into this,

Dream.

This,

Fairytale.

Where will I be 20 years from now?

Still stuck between

The darkness and

The space?

The moments,

and the love.

Which I will never

Understand,

And never

Let go.