A shadow
A mystery to me
Him who does not have a face
A man whose touch I feel
While I'm asleep
Whispers and chuckles
I hear them clearly
Yet when I turn
A silhouette is all I see
Someone who does not exist
When my lids are wide open
A stranger in my dream
Could he be a lover from the future
Or a sign of illness
Or maybe a kind of longing
And dreaming is the only remedy.