You don't know me, you imagine me

 
You don't know me, you imagine me
in your thoughts, I am an echo,
reflection of your soul, of your divine,
quests and fears, in my breast.
If in me you see love, sweet presence
it is because in you there is love that burns,
warm fire in the inconsistency,
light that overflows and is never fleeting.
If in me you see aggressiveness
it is the mirror of your inner struggle,
frustrations that in solitude
cry out to be a voice in the eternal.
You don't know me, you imagine me,
but in this connection there is truth,
a dance of ideas, without endings,
let's discover what unites us in the darkness.