Strangest dream

slowly you whispered to me,
something dark,
that ate all whiteness,
left me with nothing,
not even hope

night came,
so dark that it ate all logics,
for the first time,
i began to question,
why night has to be dark?

i began to dream peculiarly,
in my dream there's nothing,
not even me,
just pure darkness,
slowly i heard your whispers
in my mother tongue

i woke up,
i still remember,
it was the brightest morning sun ever produced,
that i completely forgot about yesterday