First meeting her was love at first sight. Her mysterious smile and her face makes me wonder who is she? I only got her name. She is indeed mysterious , a mystery. She looks straight into my eyes and I feel hypnotised by her incomparable beauty.
Cannot forget about her, visiting her everyday in her place . She is always enchanting with that mysterious smile. I probably thought she is the one. Atlas , I have met you in this lifetime. But again what a sad reality.
Your mysterious smile will always be a mystery, what happened to you? No one will know. Why are you there? No one knows. Why are you smiling? No one knows. But perhaps if you could only visit me once in my dream, talk to me and laugh with me. Would that be too much to ask for?
Then one day , it just hit me when I see you down the street walking with the same smile but this time free and not a mystery. Am I dreaming? Am I hallucinating? Effect of coffee maybe?
I caller your name, I whispered your name ' Mona Lisa' but you did not stop and as if going somewhere with the hurry emotion.
Then I run to the museum to talk to you. Is this you? Is she you? Again, with that mysterious smile of yours. I only smile . I tell you my goodbyes and you still stare into my eyes.
" I came here to say my goodbyes , I need to move on and embrace the reality. I just want you to know that you will always be my first love, Mona Lisa"
UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN
: Hazzel B. :