I'm communicating with you here. And I will speak to you in our dreams.
We have always communicated this way, but I had not met you yet on earth. Now we have.
But instead of wondering where you are, I feel and love you here.
You, who are in such turmoil that you cannot communicate and love me, like you did for 8 months.
And when we have finally met -- after missing each other a millenia -- you cannot be with me.
After resisting for 3 more months, I am accepting the divine will.
I truly miss you.
I truly love you.
