AN ILLUSION (ORIGINAL POEM)

Are you just an illusion or reflection,
you belong to the pure perfection ...
You made my days and I was happy,
with you, I wanted to be an old grand pappy ...
But your heart belongs to another,
I am with you, just like a friend or brother ...
I will pack my bags and walk from you away.
long, long is the road, but I will find the Way ...
I live like a bird, I have no place - called home,
I feel like an emperor, who rules to the Rome ...
You will always be my unfulfilled wish and dream,
we will meet at my funeral, where coffin will gleam ...