A False Combination

Sometimes I don't know you, Other times I don't know me, Sometimes, you are just a stranger crossing the sky's limit, Other times, you are my dearest brethren. You don't look beyond the surface, My perceived height is nothing but a miracle, You only know the skin-deep conscience, I think of you as a divine arcade.  I was so in my desired continent, You were so in your purest delusion, Now, where is your dream and my illusion? Where do you belong in this scorched island? I found you nowhere, You reside in my flawless daydream, Maybe you are just a honeycomb, Perhaps you are nothing but a silkworm. Once you have defined the beauty of a paradise, I congratulate you on attaining your preferred location, There is a lie in your desired destination, I know your insight is nothing but a false combination.