He Touched Her World.

With his dark eyes wide open he saw the open field. Green and red colors. A yellow butterfly. He felt uncertain. Blown away by this experience. The summer design was alive. He tried to escape. The force was stronger. The wind hijacked his body and soul. The sound in his head was unbearable. He felt dizzy. He was called to leave his home. He closed his eyes. His body in pain. He was so scared. He trembled. His heart almost gave up beating. He wanted to cry. He could not understand what was happening. The words could not leave his mouth. Blocked in his throat. The walls were turning. He fell of his chair. Then became lighter and lighter. Like a blanket he was pulled towards the wall. A new world opened. Time and space were recalibrated. The kitchen left far away. The glass of water was the only reminder that he once lived there.

He was travelling through the tunnel of the unknown. A long and dark path. He had to surrender or he would have died. In the middle of nowhere. Just like that. Energy of dark forces passed by. They could not reach his soul. He was so fast. The whole universe was focused on bringing him to his new place. His skin was cold. His eyes closed. The expression on his face emotionless now. He was gone. So it seemed. A doll. In adult version. His clothes were holding him gently. What else could they do? He was his master. They served him so long. The tunnel was full of mystery. Eyes looked at him. Collected over ages. Soulless beings wondering what to do. They tried to grab him. With their thin fingers. A nightmare. If he would have opened his eyes, he would have had a heartattack. So cruel.

When he tought, this must be the end, the situation changed drastically. In an instant. A light appeared. The end of the tunnel. His speed slowed down. He had the courage to open his eyes. Red colors welcomed him. He was in another dimension. Everything was new. He had goose bumps. His curiosity gained confidence. He recognised a familiar fragrance. That scent. Mesmerizing. An open field with red flowers and an ocean of green. He walked on wet grass. The sun comforted him. Caressed softly his skin. Smiled as a goddess. He deserved it. He went through hell. He was vulnerable. Thought about his family. Would he ever see them back? He heard a sound. Not so far away. The wind was blowing in his ears. Whispered some words. As a trusted advisor. His dark eyes scanned the environment. He was ready to fight. If someone would attack him, he would be brave.

Then it happened. Time left space for them to meet. He saw her. He knew that that was the woman that he met before. His heartbeat went faster. She was resting. Staring at the clouds. He approached her. Step by step. Then she turned her head towards him. He saw the face of an angel. So pure. Her eyes were blue as the sky. She was the most beautiful woman ever on earth. Her red lipstick was gone. In her natural version she was so cute. Then she smiled. He smiled back. It was the most amazing moment for both of them. They could forget everything that ever occured between them and just opened their heart and soul to each other. A very special feeling was sent from above. An enchanting remedy. Happiness was in the air. The flowers showed their rich colors. The whole scene was full of magic. She gave him her hand. He hugged her tightly.

He wanted to say so many things to her. He opened his mouth but the words were gone. They could only be heard in his head. She saw that he had trouble communicating and wanted to say the right words to him. To make him feel at ease. Omg, she could not talk either. Their deep emotions had caused profound changes. The silence was unbearable. Their eyes expressed so much. A world of sensations. Touching each other's hands. Eyes full of tears. She touched his cheeks. He felt relieved. To be with her, was the only thing he wanted since the day they met. She entered his soul with her eyes. He let her in. Her energy felt warm. He would never ever let her go again. She danced with his soul. Without music. He experienced ecstasy. For the first time in his adult life. She felt the same. Their souls were connected. On all levels. She saw his emotions and thoughts. They were safe in her hands.

He closed his eyes. She did the same. From a distance it seemed that they had become a statue. The nurse opened the door of her room. She was still not awake. The coma lasted longer than expected. The nurse gave her another injection. Her arm was warm. As if someone had touched her before. The window was open. A breeze entered. Moved the white curtains up and down. The nurse felt an unknown energy. She had other worries and moved on. Inspected the monitoring device. It was working well. She closed the door. Carefully. The monitoring device felt a change. It watched the scene. It saw two souls reunited. It cried. Touched by the event. It would keep this secret. To protect them. With all its force. It continued its duty. The silence returned and danced with the breeze the most sensual tango. Fire in the air ...

By Liesbeth Leysen

Professional Writer and Certified Executive Coach

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