Rendezvous with My Dream

Wishful thinking

I had a rendezvous with My Dream
It was beautiful, perfect, just as I left it
But it is not a part of my destined path.
Furthermore, I don’t feel the love I have for it is mutual
Although I am sure it loves me more
than any of its other masters or mistresses
it does not give unconditionally.

For me to pursue it would be for me to be a fool for it
For the depth of love I have for My Dream
is no deeper than that which I possess for Destiny, whom I already have.

Though Destiny is sweet. And Destiny is kind
Destiny already has me
But its not what’s on my mind.