Hologram Dream

At the place near to where the crystal
clear sea meets a concealed layer
of sky, my hands sparkle at the touch
of cut diamond like sand particles.

Sounds of peace are silencing the world
left behind the hologram of my dream where
I had been standing for a frozen moment.

One thousand years of peace there
Not on earth time was it given
On Heavens clock where the measure of time
is not witnessed by the eyes of mankind
and only dreams can make it happen

At the twinkling of my eyes, tranquil rest
was the essence that calls me to yearn
for more like a bride for her groom

By. Vanessa RAmos