Are You A Dream?

I look at you in amazement;

Are you a dream; or my sweet fantasy,

I stare in disbelief; feets stuck with awe,

As you gaze with your pretty eyes,

I feel your presence in the air I breathe; the fragrance of you spreads all inside me,

I gaze at your picture; as my mind compels to ponder,

Are you an angel; or the Da Vinci's finest piece of art,

Was distraught in thorns of life; a touch of your hand cleansed my heart,

My heart leaps now with joy; wishes to savor your eyes,

My body pleads to wake up beside you; as the morning sunrise,

My soul dreams to be immersed in yours;

And stay there forever; my life seeks to pay the price.