A dream

The orangish yellow dusk. 

The softy lofty urge to bask. 

The curious eyes desire eyes. 

The temporal disobedient bird flies. 

Pause doesn't arrive. 

In the ocean the brooks do thrive. 

In between a journey of hope

Finds a way through the slope. 

The universe of mind

Suddenly becomes blind. 

The blizzard of a facy light

Makes the dark bright. 

All becomes chaotic. 

The light is enigmatic. 

The poison becomes elixir. 

The elixir turns into fire. 

The bird draws scarlet lips

In between moon's bright cheeks. 

The bird draws a nose

And holds the moon close. 

The blizzard still blows. 

The universe is a chaos. 

The ears and hair 

Shine in cosmic air. 

The eyes that are dark

Are painted with care. 

The blizzard still blows. 

The bird holds the moon close. 

With the fine golden touches

The moon becomes the enchantress. 

The blizzard still blows. 

The bird holds the moon close. 

The blizzard now stops. 

The cosmic face drops

On the soil by the river

With her celestial figure. 

The temporal bird vanishes.

For the first time it pauses. 

The journey of hope

Finds a reason to cope. 

Orangish yellow dusk. 

The softy lofty urge to bask. 

The curious eyes desire eyes. 

Away the dream soon flies. 

The alarm clock rings. 

Outside the rain sings.