My Transcendence

It seems on the roads net between you and me i know every stone, mark and feature talking with them tet-a-tet about you, my dear friend. So often and so long i run to you in my dreams, plans, fantasia and others spiritual and physical adventures. But i am very rarely could shortened distances separated us. In the last night so pity i am awoke somewhere in the mountain of Sistans where our plane urgently landed i don’t know for which reason, in previous dream i am journeyed within the filled bus in company of our bearded pilgrims going from Central Asia to Mecca, so I planned to reach Saudi Arabia and going through it, Red Sea and Indian ocean make a great leap toward the Philippines. Need to say I almost reached my aim but at last moment lost myself somewhere among thousand isles slip away from boarding fishing boat close to your town and home. Sometime and somewhere i stopped my trip between Tabriz and Ispagan, temted by shrine of Omar Hayam, between Osh and Kokand, looking for temple of Kudoyar Khan between Cuala-Lunpur and Singapore, trapped by memory of Lee Quan, sometimes my way declined by Chinas Hainan sometimes by Indian Taje-Mahal. One time I am so strongly accelerated into the war jet with my desire and love, that were flayed over your green archipelago toward the North pole. It’s happened i am flied with swallows to the south latitudes migrated with heavy eagles, and even flying with extinct prehistoric giants pterosaurs in the deep warm nights. I learned exactly the flying theory and practice. Really I have right for title as one who was born to hunt you. But my problem is that you are unreachable huntress, as clearly witnessed you name so i am doomed to search you from the ancient beginning till the end of the World and Time, o my love from Philippines With every creature and moving currents, drifts and tendencies existed or existing between us, that is seem mine truly nature and transcendence going to you, my dream and excellence.