Fear Of Separation

Do you not have the fear of separation? she asked.

I said, no, with astonishing meaning.

There was an old window in her dream,

Where both inside and outside, we were standing,

But in my dream nothing was right, how can I tell?

It will be better to say, I forgot.

I think demise will be better than a tragic departure

For the first time, the teller is not capable to tell her,

What fear he carries with him

Well, you know!

These dreams are our actual real-time cogitations.