Nothing was Everything,

the sense of emptiness became a constant,

all was vain

all lacked sense.

Dreamscape was the holy sanctuary,

it was there we first met,...

you had no name, no face and no body,

but your soul radiated nonetheless,...

I would talk to you for hours

about all the worlds' mysteries

about me, about you...

and we fell in love.

The smallest glimmer of hope 

sparked the dying heart

and inspired me to achieve all I could.

Then,

from the ashes of a lost city,

the rubble of an abandoned place,

you rose.

You had a name, a face and a body

with the soul I knew my whole life, 

the soul I talked to...

I heard my voice say

all the things which were never spoken,

all the things we already discussed.

And I heard your voice,

the sound I yearned for,

the voice of my imaginary friend,

my best friend, my other half,

my everything.

Right there Something happened,

Something which killed the Nothing...

Sisyphus reached the top!

The shade of vanity disappeared,

the mist of nihilism rose to the Sun...

suddenly,

the air had a scent,

the food had a taste,

my lungs felt a breath,...

even pain began to hurt.

Just when I thought

I was already dead,

your heart gave mine a beat.

The taste of your lips, 

the touch of your hand,

the look in your eyes

and the smile on your face,...

now it all

makes 

sense.

Now Life is worth dying for.

And I, now, devote my Life

to yours,

I will climb to the moon,

breathe under the sea,

learn to read without words

and speak the words without sound,

just for you,

for you

and you alone,

Robynn.

If this was love, it would be fleeting,

but my Love for you is ETERNAL.

Because I have loved you 

my whole life.

I've been waiting at the platform

where they said no train arrives,

but I kept waiting,

with all the

vanity

confusion

and pain

I saw all around me.

With all the

pretending

denial

and lies

which accompanied them.

But the train did arrive.

Now I know what I have to do.

In a soul of a lost wanderer now came a goal.

I

will do

everything

to make you and only you

glimpse the perfection

that lays inside you.

As long as I breathe

there will not be

a person

a situation

or a thought

which will again

hurt you

mistreat you

or abuse you.

My Life has a purpose;

to make yours whole.

For this, I die

without a moments' hesitation.

You have fallen in love

with a beaten, broken man.

But in place of the world

which was on my shoulders,

you gave me wings...

and I will use those to carry you

above all torment 

and into the light.

The home of beings

such as yourself.

I will stand before God himself,

beaten, bruised and broken,

asking nothing for myself,

only for the liberation, redemption

and salvation

of an angel trapped inside 

a human body.

And I know

when God will look into your eyes,

into your soul,

he will find all the

love

compassion

understanding

devotion 

and wisdom

he has ever created,

inside one person.

And He will weep

tears of joy,

knowing that all his Creation

truly was not in vain.

It is inside one human,

the light of the world,

the last princess of the universe...

I love you Robynn

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