Idyllic

Sometimes ,

When I am on the verge of breaking down,

My mind would drift far to a place so idyllic,

Would I be the lucky one to roam its beauty,

Would I have a moment to inhale its pure air,

And swim along the silver and golden fishes

in its crystal clear water, heaven knows how,

Idyllic it is that I'd never know the differences

of day and night, for both have equal beauty.

The stars are diamonds that brighten up the night,

The sun is ever giving and ensuring life to go on,

This is where I yearn to be, in an idyllic place,

Where flowers smile everyday and happiness
is everywhere, everything a stunning beauty.


My dream of dreams,
Balqis
Sunday 22nd May '11