Earth A Reward

I had no means but with a little quantum of thinking, Just dreaming a change since when were no times, I do not know who the poet was but I felt a blinking, My molecules started dancing and arranged in rimes, Cold and frozen on the glass of a window in the skies, Just peeping outside and watching a dancing galaxy, I started thinking another change and dreaming fairies, I think and I dream though my dream is a fantasy, Forgetting the anonymous, the sweet poem I admired, From first to the last line I read the long poem The Eve, If someone reads his poem how a poet can be annoyed? Wasn't a sin, not a punishment, earth a reward, I believe.