My "first holy light"

I sometimes say in confidence that over 5 years ago I saw a light. I met a couple of people that changed my view of the world, my opinions, my attitudes and even my personality. Each of them tought me something, even something that I'm still discovering or I may have not yet discovered.

From you, my light, I took the bridges and the dreams. Or maybe the bridges to the dreams. I learnt how to break an unliked situation by building a bridge to our forgotten dream.

After 5 years I had not forgotten you but I had forgotten the dreams. Or the bridges to the dreams. And the destiny took me to your country so that I could see the light again.

Dreams must be cared as our treasure. We need to build pathes, bridges to them and feed them every day. Otherwise they may be forgotten... or even hated.

You started dreaming again and building your bridge. I came to you to see your bridge, your dream and to learn again from you. Now I remember to dream again.

Thanks a lot again, ilknur