The Dream of an Unknown Beloved

I walk within a realm divine,

Where shadows blend with light’s design,

A vision born from fleeting thought,

Yet all I seek, within it caught.

Her name, a whisper on the breeze,

Pakeeza, an eternal tease,

A beauty both in flesh and soul,

A form that makes the heart feel whole.

She dances in my mind’s embrace,

A dream that time can’t e'er efface,

No mortal hand, nor mortal gaze,

Could bind her to this fleeting maze.

Her features live in soft repose,

A harmony that time bestows,

Yet who she is, I do not know,

Her being, like a stream's gentle flow.

Perhaps she lives in realms untold,

Where stars and hearts in silence fold,

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Or is she born in whispered prayer,

A hope that waits upon the air?

Her eyes, the windows to the skies,

A galaxy where truth lies,

And though I seek her far and wide,

In waking hours, she hides her tide.

Yet in this dream, I find my grace,

For all I long for, lies in place,

Not in the world I see outside,

But in the realm where dreams reside.

So let this vision lead my way,

To bring the dawn of a new day,

For though I know not where she dwells,

Her spirit in my heart compels.

And when the waking world unfolds,

The dream may turn to truths untold,

Pakeeza, in my heart you’ll stay,

A dream that lives in light’s own ray.