A talk

Once a friend of mine asked me:
“Tell me what is your dream!”
And I became lost in reverie,
At last, love stroked the beam.
I tried to find an excuse
For being maybe too romantic,
For inability to refuse
The dream like a hermetic.
But my friend retorted:
“We never dream too much!
It’s the others, impoverished
In dreams… like a bunch”.
He had an earnest request
To keep believing in love
And do all my best,
Be faithful like a dove.
“Forger ordinary people,
You are not like them,”-
I asked him not to drivel,
Didn’t color the truth as well.
But I couldn’t stop him:
“Be passionate and keep
Of shinning stars the team,
And then your heart will leap.
One day your knight
Will travel all around the world
Being marveled by your light”,-
I couldn’t put in a word…
“That’s your treasury,
Keep it and feed it”,-
Concluded he finally.
We were silent just a bit.
I tried to give a meaning
To my friend’s words
And practically speaking
I understood his thoughts.
What did he mean?
The main points are:
Tell me how big is your dream
And I’ll tell you who you are!