From Another Point Of View

Have you ever thought, what if rainbow has more than seven color;

How cordial it would be, if the weekdays were elected to be smaller?

Have you ever wondered, are the clouds floating;

Or some lovely cotton candies, the sun is eating?

What if trees commence, to have a word with us;

Perhaps many mysteries will unfold without any fuss.

Why don’t the heart and brain accord in one place;

So the ancient rift between multiple thoughts, accedes in silence.

Life is precise, like a fresh drop of dew;

Let’s try to appreciate it, from another point of view.