Sweet divine love!
For some moments after meditation, I lay down to my bed and fall asleep for a moment… Without even knowing while thinking and missing Her.
And it happened again to dream of Her.
The shortest dream, but it was so real.
We are visiting a good friend of Her and lean my head toward Her and touch her hair. Both realised that moment, and instead of rejecting, Her accepted feeling the same. Her friend was looking at us, wondering what’s happening. And I felt so deep in my heart in the dream that I had to raise the head and look at Her to see if it’s real.
Because I couldn’t believe that seems too real.
I woke up with my head raised looking for Her next to me…
Why in the name of love I had to see if it’s real or not and to wake up?!
The second time it means more than my imagination.
Being far away from Her never happened to have a real dream of Her in months. And here, close to Her, it happened in days twice.
It means I have to move to Seoul.
Joking aside, or not, the connection between our souls seems to take in consideration also the distance to feel our soul images.