SECRETS

A dream beyond reality,
Of truth and destiny,
Formed by the hearts desire,
Which sparks and lights the fire.

It haunts my many dreams,
Every night, every day it seems
This troubled heart asks the brain,
What conclusion can we gain?

This vision of the surreal,
Can bring many jeers,
Thus one never breathes a mist
Leaving this secret ceases to exist.

So many questions buried beneath,
All unanswered, never a relief
Many present to question
And many opinions were mentioned.

Some says it's the vision of the future,
Some insist it's the past of the past,
By all forces of nature,
A spell to an answer I cast.

A troubled heart never heals,
Even as the time stand still,
Though I find the cure in my view,
Of the ONE in my heart so new....

*Rajwinraj*