If I Got A Sixth Sense

All of a sudden, I woke up from a dream and my head started to scream for it has unbelievably heard all the daydream melting all my passions like an icecream.

I clutched my bedsheet tightly with my fears, what if demons had peeled off all my layers.

Just then God booned me with a sixth sense to foresee all the troubles with the power of my lens.

I felt my sixth sense portrayed me the rhymes of all the happiness, harness and wind chimes.

The far I could float with my enhanced vision, my crystal clear future would help in my mission.

If all the distressed people would get the same, they might have stitched their lives with a beautiful hem, smudged all the problems that turned their life lame and fill their vacant life with triumphant fame.