[Listening to Funeral Canticle]
My hand is reaching around your waist and touches your back with slightly different temperature making you feel a fleet sensation of cold that quickly changes into a beautiful wave of energy spreading all over your body.
My other arm slowly climbs around your shoulder following a powerful pull that makes our bodies buckle. Your face lies down my neck and your neck finds my face. We take a deep breath of each other and flowers start to bloom, feeling up the room.
Τhey cover the grey walls and break out of the window taking over the terrace.
They keep growing all over the building and spread to the neighboorhood tearing apart flags hanging off balconies and fill the atmosphere with a divine scent.
Nature flourishes all over the city, blocking the traffic while trees are growing everywhere and an amazing amount of water pours down from the sky. People start climbing and play with each other, they laugh and dive into the newly formed blue lagoons and form patterns with their collective swimming.
The air feels up with pure oxygen and all kinds of animals appear, running and flying around playfully on an eternal dance of joy. We let go and look at each other and the only thing I can think of is the next moment I will be back in our universe.