Lost Thoughts

I wonder,

into the frost,

the dreams that are lost,

I'm set astray

by the winds which conspire.

I hunt

into the flames,

those once defeated games,

I burn within

like a ball of fire.

I search

into the cages,

some unwritten pages,

I go on writing

the tales I aspire.

I forage

into the oceans,

some lovely little creations,

I lose myself

in the waters like sapphire.

I ponder

into the seas,

the corals my heartbeats please,

I go on deeper

into a pleasant mire.

I persue

into the skies,

each little bird that flies,

I uncage my feathers,

to the flights I desire.

I seek

into the rains,

the glee every heart gains,

I let the waters fall

for the world to inspire.

I explore

into the sands,

the smiles of all the lands,

I spread out the mirth

in every dull shire.

I probe

into the walls,

the world's pleasing calls,

I note them down

breaking into satire.

I look

into the eyes,

their unconvincing lies,

I see them every hour

altering their attire.

I scour

into the mud,

the grief of flown bloods,

I wish the unpleasant

from this land does retire.

I frisk

into their tears,

the sorrows hidden since years,

I wonder why despair

every eye does acquire...