I am glad you are not just
remembrance from the Past.
You are not distant apparition of my memory.
You are really present in my life.
We are united in the same reality.
We are joint together in the bosom of mercy.
We are drifting towards each other
on the waves of fate.
I hear your voice and I know
the ruler of universe
has certain plan of our destiny.
Poetry and Photography by Igor Marinovsky from family Sufyan