EnTRE tu MunDo y Mi munDO, ¿EL Amor?, ¿CuaL MunDO?

Y en ese sueño, el que ambos tuvimos, donde juntos nos perdimos, donde también tuvimos miedo, donde temblamos de... ¿amor?, y de frio, ¿O es que acaso el frio que acontecía era solo una excusa de la magia y del invierno?. De mi magia, para hacerte saber que además de sentir esa profundidad definida que te negabas y te perdía, aun asi, me encontraba alli.

Pero, eso...no era solo un sueño común, sino algo más...esta vez, tu me buscaste, quisiste llamarme. Armaste esta busqueda con un proposito. Poder atraparme. Tu curiosidad fue mas grande que cualquier cosa en tu mundo y fuiste muy lejos.

Me escondí por todo tu hogar y mi hogar, seguiste detrás de mi perdido, pero curioso en la naturaleza. Mi melodia musical te asechaba por todas partes. Tu curiosidad por querer hacerla cancion, resquebrajo todos tus limites.

A caso, ¿Quién eres?, ¿Quién soy?, ¿quienes somos?, nos preguntamos mutuamente.

Tus ojos cielo tan bellos y frente a ti me pare, no obstante, te observe. Con un estado sentimental y corporal desconocido desaparecí, volando por todas partes, dejándote boca abierta y anonadado con mi actitud. Jugamos por toda la nieve del Invierno,en aquel espacio especifico y volví, volví a tu hogar, y dance, dance, por donde yo quise, no me importaba, mi naturaleza primaba.

Tu curiosidad me ataco, cuando intente irme para desaparecer. Me confie y me tomaste por la cintura con tus suaves brazos, aunque fuertes, quise escapar haciendo la fuerza necesaria, pero no pude, no pude hacerlo, eres un iman para mi, no vale la pena pelear, mejor aceptar y quieta me quede. Deje mi cabeza escondida entre mi pelo, inclinada hacia un costado para no mirarlo.

Tomaste mis brazos nuevamente, y con un delicado samarreo, volvistes a preguntar, ¿quien eres?, ¿porque te metes en mis sueños y mi corazon asi?. Sakura se quedo en silencio, respirando amorosa y profundamente para calmarse.

El no tenia que verla, ni atraparla, no estaba en el designio, pero no deja de ser un designio y todo puede salir de muchas maneras. Tampoco Sakura sabia que el iba a ser tan escurridizamente curioso. Algo, ella le despertaba en su interior, algo Gregory habia visto en su ser, que le dio fuerzas, para manejar su sueños. Algo maravilloso se estaba sanando y despertando en el.

El designio empezaba a activarse y surgir.

Sakura, hizo lo que pudo, pero es que sin darse cuenta, este hombre le ablandaba el corazon tambien, sin saber porque.

Quise responder pero no podia hablar, no sabia como hacerlo, sin embargo, era consciente de que los sentimientos cálidos y profundos, no hacen falta ser hablados.

Poco a poco, Sakura fue animandose a trasladar sus mejillas sonrojadas y redondeadas y se animo mirarlo de frente, de manera lenta, y muy suave, como una pluma al caer, como una hoja que se deja acariciar por el viento.

Tu mirada, mi mirada, se cruzaron dulcemente, como hipnorizadas, como hechizados nuestros ojos de colores de cielo, y almendras acarameladas. Sus corazones se encendieron de amor intenso, misterioso, pero puro para los dos. Algo que para ese momento desconocian.

Y me preguntaste nuevamente, ¿quien sos?, ¿qué sos?. ¿Que soy?...se cuestiono.

Sakura dijo, no sé...tal vez...es mi supuesto designio, lo desconozco, le dije, pero tal vez pueda ser ello, en este sueño tan real.

Gregory, ¿designio?.

Y no lo entenderia hasta el final, almenos de esta parte de la historia.

Me agarraste un poco mas suave, casi soltandome, pero sin hacerlo y preguntaste nuevamente; ¿quién eres?, ¿qué has venido a buscar de mí?. Confundido, nervioso, ansioso y casi enojado. Pero, no podias contra tanta belleza sutil y simple.

Soy Sakura, pero, ¿qué hago aquí?. No deberia estar soñando.¿Por que?.

Todas estas palabras, son algunas de las pocas, que a Sakura se le habilitaron en ese mismo instante, para decir. Sus hermanas, Dulcinea y Pipi, sabian que este encuentro buscado por el, iba y debia suceder y se le habilitaron ciertas palabras para que Sakura pudiera hablar, solo por esos instantes. Telepaticamente se comunicaba siempre con ellas, para que el designio de amor y sanador saliera como tenia que ser, y ya comenzara a activarse, de manera funcional y objetiva almenos. Aunque Sakura, no se daria cuenta hasta unos dias despues. Para ella, esos instantes fueron sus sueños de hadas angeles, pero sus hermanas, si lo sabian, ellas lo intuyeron y rapidamente salieron a ayudarla. Aun Sakura era una joven muchachita, aunque ya no niña y era importante cuidarla de contacto con los hombres humanos. Las hadas reinas eran muy severas con el contacto con hombres humanos.

Momento de silencios, que llenaban de ternura el ambiente, miradas intensas que se entrelazaban entre si, como si se fundieran una a la otra. Destellos y colores que magicos que revoloteaban a su alrededor.

Belleza exótica y pureza, no van bien de la mano con un enojo tan escurridizo frente a la sensualidad y hermosura preponderante de Sakura. Es que se lo ve enojado. ¿Sera...que le molesta?...¿ o en realidad no?. Sakura, con su escote hermoso, para dejar verse abriendo el pecho y su corazon, con melodías universales, y olores riquísimos y amaderados. Una canción hermosamente hipnótica, que salia de sus alas; alas que Gregory recien descubriria tambien y con lo que quedaria aun mas perplejo, confuso y anonadado. Sakura y su mirada picara, mágica que enamora, su mirada luminosa y nuestras miradas trascendentes, que lo trascienden todo y más allá de las dimensiones.

Nuestros labios deseantes, nuestra respiracion cerca y una química dulce como el imán de las esferas cósmicas en el cielo, como si nos conocieramos de antaño. Apenas un simple rose de labios escurridizos que no llegaron a tocarse, pero se sintieron profundamente, y ante tanta amorosidad y dulzura, ante el desafio de ambos de mantenerse intactos en este sueño. Ante la lucha de Sakura de no caer en su escencia de hombre y humano, se rebusco una forma simple de escape usando su bello poder de la alegria y el humor.

Lo tenia que hacer, no podia acercarme mas a este humano y complicar el supuesto designio, que parecia despertarse.

Despues de todo, no sabia quien el era y no lo sabria hasta el momento indicado.

Aprovecho, que Gregory se estremecia, como enojado y en estado de confusion, perdiendo asi el control y la fuerza escapandosele el hada angel, con su simple vuelo hacia el cielo cosmico y ahi fue el momento de huir de el, de sus brazos tan calidos y con su sonrisa fuerte, agil y graciosa que salio a traves de sus labios y mejillas apuntando hacia el cielo, donde la esperaban sus hermanas.

Fue el secreto del encuentro, una broma bien hecha y planificada que se tenia escondida entre sus manos. La sonrisa mas maravillosa y vibrante salia de su semblante.

Cuando Gregory vio esto quedo aun mas anonadado casi al punto de atontado, pero almenos se le paso el nerviosismo y el enojo, pero algo funciono de todo esto a pesar de todo. Una chispa de risa pequeña salio tambien por su rostro a pesar de todo.

En un abrir y cerrar de ojos, el cosmos se abrio con auroras boreales coloridas, estrellas, brillos y destellos, producto de la magia de Sakura y el poder de sus sueños.

Sakura se despertaba reposada sobre sus arboles del cerezo, por el camino de los robles magicos, muy amigos de ella, quienes han sido testigos de su vida como hada angel niña y sus cambios desde que existe el cosmos. Todos sus secretos, lo sabian sus confidentes.

Un poco confundida, pero emocionada, su pecho latia fuertemente. Se toco su cara, su cuerpo, para ver si se habia despertado realmente y noto que si, pero aun asi, se sentia extrañada. Aun parecia la noche de madrugada, ni un rayo apenas de sol, asomaba por los cielos del reino, y aunque respirando el aire fresco y mas tranquila se pregunto, ¿pero de quien fue el sueño aqui?. ¿Como puede ser?. No entiendo. No entiendo nada.

¿Sueño de el?, ¿o mío?, o tal vez quizá un sueño, o tal vez no...¡Hermanas, esto es muy extraño!. ¿Que paso chicas?. Juro que ustedes algo deben saber. Sus hermanas Pipi y Dulcinea se acercaron y la abrazaron como nunca antes, diciendo, ¡te amamos Sakura!. ¡Cuentanos que te esta sucediendo!.

El otro día....aquel dia, vi su imagen en mi estanque de baño cristalino y tambien en el estanque de los designios, y ese hombre de pelos color sol, aparecia donde lo viese. Sus ojos, su pelo...tan hermosos.

Sakura se acerco al estanque de los designios nuevamente y nuevamente lo vio.

¡Ven chicas, ahi esta!. Tanto Dulcinea y Pipi pudieron verlo y se preguntaron quien era ese hombre. Pipi, le dijo a Dulcinea, su hermana mayor, estebelta, fuerte, y dulce, la mujer mas sabia del reino, que no era la primera vez que Sakura hacia magia para el, y como que era algo que estaba unido entre ellos tanto, que nisiquiera lo notaban.

¡Ya se Pipi, ya se lo que es esto!. Se esta despertando y revelando su designio.

Nuestra hermana a crecido, se ah vuelto una mujer joven, fuerte y su mision comienza a despertar, con un hombre que al parecer goza de un gran talento musical, pero esta oscurecido y dolido. Su designio, debe ser sanarlo y ayudarle a abrir sus propias puertas interiores. Lo iremos sabiendo a traves del tiempo, mi querida Pipi. Recuerda que tengo el poder de verlo, con antelacion, pero sin perder el respeto, ni sobrepasar la vida de los habitantes del reino.¡Estoy para ayudar querida hermana!.

Sakura se alejo corriendo y tapandose la cara con sus manos, se encogío de hombros asustadamente. Su hermana Dulcinea se acerco y la tomo de las manos y le dijo ¡Hermana, es tu designio!- ¡Lo ha dicho!, exclamo, el bosque entero.

Sakura- ¿Designio?. Se pregunto asi misma....

Dulcinea -"el designio del amor, el Arte y la musica". - ¡Eres joven no entiendes aun...! exclamo.

Sakura se pregunto nuevamente; ¿Amor?...se miro las manos, habia magia con un notable poder de Amor, Musica, Arte y Sanacion, entre otros dones, que iban surgiendo a medida que pasaban sus vidas. Se las puso sobre su pecho. Ah notado, que se estremeció al tocarlo con sus propias manos, y recordo, sus ojos cielo, su mirada soñadora, bondadosa, aniñada, pero triste y confusa. Como no recordar su cabello dorado y alocado de aquel curioso muchacho, no obstante, lo que le sucedio y sintio en su pecho, debido a su arrebatado intento de querer probar mis labios.

Sakura lloro, porque no entendia todo esto, estaba asustada y aunque no supiese aun muchas cosas, sabia que ese sueño, no fue el comun de dos viajantes que aprendian de si mismos y de su amistad, sino que habia algo mas. Ella sabia que algo tenia que hacer. Todo esto habia sido, como una especie de llamado del gran espiritu.

Dulcinea y Pipi, su hermana mas pequeña la abrazaron fuertemente y le dijeron, si esto te esta sucediendo ahora, no falta mucho para que sepas que es lo que tienes que hacer, quien es el y que factor cumples en su vida, si tu designio ya esta despierto. Si el es, tu designio real, lo sabras muy pronto. Porque el te lo pedira o quiza, te lo ah venido pidiendo desde siempre y no haz escuchado bien hermana. ¡Quedate atenta!.

Sakura, las miro gracil y agradecidamente, con aquella escencia tan tierna, dulce y calida que la envuelve en su ser.

De esa manera, y sientiendose mejor, les dijo:

Sakura - las amo hermanas, gracias por estar aqui conmigo. No me dejen sola, dormamos en los Sakuras vibrantes, etereos de Amor y cariño, cada una en sus destellantes y mimosas camas.

No importa chicas..., entre sueños, perdida o no...sabre lo que hacer, creo que tienen razon. ¡Si, el es mi designio!.

Pipi dijo, - si el muchacho de cabellos de oro y ojos cielo, vuelve a aparecer en el estanque de los designios prolongadamente y ademas, te hace un pedido especial, si es que ya, no lo ah hecho, o ah preguntado tu nombre, o quien eres, o almenos ah sentido y presenciado esa curiosidad profunda, es porque es tu designio Sakura.

Sakura - ¿Y tu como sabes Pipina?, primero la eh visto y espiado a nuestra propia hermana con su elfo especial y tambien lo eh escuchado a travez de los susurros del bosque, y en las historias de designios del reino. En si, no es un pedido, es algo mas que eso en realidad. Es como una conexion fuerte entre ustedes, pero que conlleva un misterio a revelar. Todas las hadas angeles tenemos un designio de amor, tenemos que ayudar, guiar, sanar etc, a nuestro designado, evitando que caigan en el desequilibrio y la penumbra oscura.

Habra mucho que hacer hermana y si es humano y hombre, ¡preparate para vivir el incierto y desconcierto vivir y sentir de los humanos!.

Eso si, ¡ojo!, no te puedes enamorar y amar a un hombre humano, tampoco se puede enamorar el, amandote. Si llegara a pasar debe ser puro, pero aun asi, no sera un camino facil.

Sakura se estremecio y se puso muy nerviosa al oir eso de su hermana, mientras se acomodaban para dormir nuevamente un poco mas, hasta el brillo del amanecer. ¡Temia que pudiera pasar algo asi!. No obstante, su hermana se dio cuenta de ello, se sento nuevamente frente a ella mirandola y dijo:

Pipi- Tranquila hermana, no te pongas nerviosa, descansa, ah sido mucho por hoy. Hay una noticia buena para ti, eso no ah pasado casi nunca en nuestro reino, salvo en historias especiales, que hicieron que nuestro reino sufriera, pero creciera sabiamente de una manera brillante y escepcional.

Sakura, no habia dormido nada, ni menos bien. Pero, oir eso de Pipi, esa gran positividad, la calmo y pudieron descansar placidamente por un rato mas. Habia sido una noche dificil para Sakura, pero tambien para sus hermanas, que la contuvieron y acompañaron en su nueva experiencia y aventura.

"Y allí estas tú, al otro lado del espejo, al otro lado de nuestro estanque magico. ¿Y Dónde es, aquel dónde?, ¿es aqui o es alla?. No importa, nuestras manos, se tocan, se guían, se estremecen, se encienden, desaparecen en la faz del cosmos, sin entender. Y Tus ojos, tu mirada magnetica, se prenden como el fuego, se pierden con los míos". NV autora.

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And in that dream, the one we both had, where together we got lost, where we were also afraid, where we trembled from... love?, and from the cold, Or was it that the cold that occurred was just an excuse for magic? ?.Of my magic, to let you know that in addition to feeling that defined depth, that you denied and I lost you. I was there. That...wasn't just a common dream, but something more...you looked for me, you wanted to call me this time. You set up this search with a purpose. Being able to catch me. Your curiosity was greater than anything in your world and you went very far.

I hid, all over your home and my home, you followed behind me lost, but curious. My musical melody stalked you everywhere. Your curiosity about wanting to make it a song broke all your limits.

In case, Who are you?, Who am I?, Who are we?, we ask each other.

Your sky eyes are so beautiful and I stand in front of you and watch you. With an unknown emotional and physical state, I disappeared flying everywhere, leaving you open-mouthed and stunned with my attitude. We played through all the Winter snow, and I came back, I came back to your home, and I danced, I danced, wherever I wanted, I didn't care, my nature took precedence.

Your curiosity attacked me, when I tried to leave to disappear. I trusted you and you took me by the waist with your soft arms, although strong, I wanted to escape using the necessary force, but I couldn't, I couldn't do it, you are a magnet for me, it's not worth fighting, it's better to accept and stay still. I left my head hidden in my hair, tilted to the side so as not to look at him.

You took my arms again, and with a delicate samarreo, you asked again, who are you? Why do you get into my dreams and my heart like this? Sakura stayed silent, breathing lovingly and deeply to calm herself. He didn't have to see her, or catch her, it wasn't in the design, but it is still a design and everything can turn out in many ways. Nor did Sakura know that he was going to be so elusively curious. Something, she awakened him inside, something Gregory had seen in his being, that gave him strength to manage his dreams. Something wonderful was healing and awakening in him. The design was beginning to activate and emerge.

Sakura did what she could, but without realizing it, this man softened her heart too, without knowing why.

I wanted to respond but I couldn't speak, I didn't know how to do it, however, I was aware that warm and deep feelings do not need to be spoken.

Little by little, Sakura was encouraged to move her flushed, rounded cheeks and was encouraged to look at him head-on, slowly, and very gently, like a feather falling, like a leaf that allows itself to be caressed by the wind.

Your gaze, my gaze, crossed each other sweetly, as if hypnotized, as if enchanted, our sky-colored eyes and caramel almonds. Their hearts lit up with intense, mysterious, but pure love for both of them. Something that at that time they did not know.

And you asked me again, who are you? What are you? What am I?...he asked himself.

Sakura said, I don't know...maybe...it's my supposed design, I don't know, I told her, but maybe it could be that, in this very real dream.

Gregory, design?

And I wouldn't understand it until the end, at least for this part of the story.

You grabbed me a little softer, almost letting me go and asked again; Who are you? What have you come to look for from me? Confused, nervous, anxious and almost angry. But, you couldn't hire so much subtle and simple beauty.

I'm Sakura, but what am I doing here? I shouldn't be dreaming. Why?

All of these words are some of the few that Sakura was able to say at that very moment. His sisters, Dulcinea and Pipi, knew that this meeting he sought was going to happen and had to happen and certain words were enabled so that Sakura could speak, just for those moments. Telepathically he always communicated with them, so that the loving and healing plan came out as it should, and began to be activated, in a functional and objective way at least. Although Sakura wouldn't realize it until a few days later. For her, those moments were her fairy angel dreams, but her sisters, if they knew, they sensed it and quickly came out to help her. Sakura was still a young girl, although no longer a child, and it was important to protect her from contact with human men. The fairy queens were very severe about contact with human men.

A moment of silence, which filled the atmosphere with tenderness, intense gazes that intertwined with each other, as if they merged with each other. Magical sparkles and colors that bounced around him.

Exotic beauty and purity do not go well together with such elusive anger in the face of Sakura's predominant sensuality and beauty. He looks angry. Maybe... it bothers you or it really doesn't. Sakura, with her beautiful neckline, to be seen opening her chest and her heart, with universal melodies, and delicious, woody smells. A beautifully hypnotic song, coming out of their wings, wings that Gregory would also recently discover, leaving him even more perplexed, confused and stunned. Sakura and her mischievous, magical look that makes you fall in love, her luminous look and our transcendent looks, which transcend everything and beyond dimensions.

Our desiring lips, our breathing close and a sweet chemistry like the magnet of the cosmic spheres in the sky, as if we knew each other from long ago. Just a simple rose of elusive lips that did not touch, but they felt deeply, and in the face of so much love and sweetness, in the face of the challenge of both of them to remain intact in this dream. Faced with Sakura's struggle to not fall into her essence as a man and human, she sought a simple way of escape using her beautiful power of joy and humor. I had to do it, I couldn't get closer to this human and complicate the supposed design, which seemed to wake up. After all, I didn't know who he was and I wouldn't know until the right moment.

I take advantage of the fact that Gregory was shaking as if angry and becoming confused, thus losing control and strength, the angel fairy escaped from him, with her flight towards the cosmic sky and that was the moment to flee from him, from his warm arms and loud laughter, agile and graceful it came out through her lips and cheeks pointing towards the sky, where her sisters were waiting for her. It was the secret of the meeting, a well-made joke, and planned, the most wonderful and vibrant smile came from his face.

When Gregory saw this he was even more stunned, almost to the point of being stunned, but at least his nervousness and anger went away, but something worked out of all of this despite everything. A small spark of laughter also came out on his face despite everything.

In the blink of an eye, the cosmos opened with colorful northern lights, stars, glitter and sparkles, a product of Sakura's magic and the power of her dreams.

Sakura woke up resting on her cherry trees, along the path of the magic oaks, very close friends of hers, who have witnessed her life as a fairy angel girl and her changes since the cosmos existed. All his secrets were known to his confidants.

A little confused, but excited, her chest was pounding. She touched her face, her body, to see if she had really woken up and noticed that she had, but still, she felt strange. The night still seemed like early morning, not even a ray of sun appeared in the skies of the kingdom, and although breathing the fresh air and calmer, she asked herself, but whose dream was it here? How can it be?. I don't understand. I don't understand anything.

His dream? Or mine? Or maybe a dream, or maybe not... Sisters, this is very strange! What happened girls? I swear you guys must know something. Her sisters Pipi and Dulcinea came up and hugged her like never before, saying, we love you Sakura! Tell us what is happening to you.

The other day...that day, I saw his image in my crystalline bathing pond and also in the pond of designs, and that man with sun-colored hair appeared wherever I saw him. Her eyes, her hair...so beautiful.

Sakura approached the pool of designs again and saw him again.

Come girls, there it is! Both Dulcinea and Pipi could see him and wondered who that man was. Pipi, he told Dulcinea, his elder sister, slim, strong, and sweet, the wisest woman in the kingdom, that it was not the first time that Sakura did magic for him, and it was something that was united between them so much, that they didn't even notice it.

I know Pipi, I know what this is! He is awakening and revealing his design.

Our sister has grown up, she has become a young, strong woman and her mission begins to awaken, with a man who apparently has great musical talent, but is darkened and hurt. Your design should be to heal you and help you open your own inner doors. We will know it over time, my dear Pipi. Remember that I have the power to see it, in advance, but without losing respect, or surpassing the lives of the inhabitants of the kingdom. I am here to help, dear sister!

Sakura ran away and covering her face with her hands, she shrugged scaredly. Her sister Dulcinea approached and took her by the hands and said, Sister, it is your design! - The entire forest has said it! The entire forest exclaimed.

Plan?. I asked myself.... -"the design of love, art and music." -You're young, you don't understand yet-... she told me.

Sakura wondered; Love?... he looked at his hands, there was magic with a remarkable power of Love, Music, Art and Healing, among other gifts, that were emerging as their lives went by. He put them on his chest. I notice that he shuddered when he touched it with his own hands, and I remembered his heavenly eyes and what happened to his chest when he wanted to kiss me. Sakura cried, because she did not understand all this, she was scared and although she did not know many things yet, she knew that this dream was not the common dream of two travelers who learned about themselves and their friendship, but that there was something more, she knew that there was something about it. to do. It had been, like a kind of call from the great spirit. Dulcinea and Pipi, her youngest sister, hugged her tightly and told her, if this is already happening to you, it won't be long until you know what you have to do, who he is and what role you play in his life, if your design Already awake. If he is your real design, you will know it. Because he would ask you or maybe, he has been asking you forever and you haven't listened well, sister. Sakura, looking at them gratefully and feeling better, told them, I love you sisters, thank you for being here with me. Don't leave me alone, we slept in the vibrant, ethereal Sakuras of Love and affection, each one in their sparkling and cuddly beds.

It doesn't matter girls in dreams, lost or not... I know what to do, I think they are right. It is my design.

Pipi said, if the boy with golden hair and sky eyes appears again in the pool of designs for a long time and also makes a special request of you, if he has not already done so, or has asked your name, or who you are, it is because it is your design Sakura.

And how do you know Pipina? I first saw her and spied on our own sister with her special elf and I have also heard it out there, in the stories of the kingdom's designs. In itself, it is not a request, it is something more than that in reality. It's like a strong connection between you, but it carries a mystery to reveal. All fairy angels have a design of love, we have to help, guide, heal, etc., our designated one, preventing them from falling into imbalance and dark gloom. There will be a lot to do sister and if he is human and man I won't even tell you. Of course, be careful, you cannot fall in love and love a human man, neither can he fall in love, loving you. If it happens it must be pure, but even so, it will not be an easy path. Sakura shivered and became very nervous when she heard that from her sister, as they settled down to sleep again a little longer, until the brightness of dawn.

Don't worry sister, don't be nervous, rest. I have good news for you, that has almost never happened in our kingdom, except for special stories, which made our kingdom suffer but grow wisely in an exceptional way.

Sakura hadn't slept at all, not at all well, hearing that from Pipi calmed her down and they rested peacefully for a while longer. It was a difficult night.

"There you are, on the other side of the mirror, on the other side of our magical pond. And where is where? Is it here or is it there? It doesn't matter, our hands guide each other. And Your eyes are lost in mine .NV author