Just declined a special invitation to heaven 
For a better place custom built for me to own 


Sweeter than honey, softer than any flower 
Colorful and delicate more than a butterfly

Every direction I turn with my eyes open
Dancing on my eyelids, with my eyes closed

Dazzling multiple reflections in my mind
Reigning queen in my dreams, every night

Hear your loud and clear voice, in my ears
Even while talking in a crowded noisy room

Mesmerizing soft music you sing is a lullaby
Intimate whispers enchanting my dream world

If infatuation could be this lunatic fantasy
I can afford to reject an invitation to heaven
	

*KRS Murthy*