Dissolving into your own thoughts

When you begin to fall.. then rise

There are some very strong knots

Which raise you to the skies.

I am the stuff that dreams are made of

For they reside in me

I live in them

They thrive on me

They give me moments wondrous

And I lose myself in them

I am like a passing breeze

Never meant to be still

I know what it means to move on

Leaving a trail behind

Dreams quench my thirst

Dreams satiate my appetite

They help me enhance my immune response

And my non immune response too

I dream of all the moments that were mine

No

I never dream of what will be

I do not dream of the future far

I only day dream

Of what can be

Of what could be

Of what gives me amazing fantasies

But I never wish – wish hard – for them to come true

‘Coz whatever will come to me

And wherever I manage to reach

Is all that will be true

Is only what will be true

I never dream of what is out of reach

I only dream of what could be mine

I never dream of the future far

I only day dream

In a moment I turn into a cloud

In another I am in your arms

It is eternity

Now I am here but soon you find me gone

I run away from no one

I run away nowhere

And I wish I could stay

But I am the stuff that dreams are made of

And dreams never stay

Dreams give me joy that I wish to share

This is love for me

This moment passing which is mine

Which can be ours forever

I know not what love means to you

There is no lust here

But a very powerful tie

That puts me into your thoughts

And you into mine

This may not entirely seem true to you

But in this moment there is

Uncontaminated unconditional love

And that is the stuff dreams are made of

And therefore, I love to daydream.

~Khwab~

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