My Thoughts

Whatever I can think, Exists somewhere, May be here may not be here but if it's here, I may be lacking a link. And I don't see it. And if does not exist, It's seed I have sewn, It may take a million of years, meanwhile I may stop breathing, but my thinking is immortal, with love peace, and a firm belief, I shall go on dreaming, and, I shall come back on this earth, with my sweet dreams materialized. Sweetheart! while looking at your beautiful face, I am trying to recollect, about a million years ago, was I an artist and I had painted you, or I was a player and you were my musical instrument, or I was a poet and you were my poem. Whatever my thought was your beauty is an evidence that it was beautiful! Let me improve my thinking, let my dreams be more colorful, and let me go to sleep for another million years, let me dream, let me dream, let me dream, when I awake I am sure I'll see you with a few more amazing charms.