It was a bright evening
Like a mirage so appealing, so real
One cannot apprehend it to be a illusion of eyes
but a dream so blissful and complete
the vividness of reality and overness of emotions never felt so high,
through a window pane
sunlight brimming the rooms every corner with all positivity
like a mirage so appealing, so beautiful
for their I sat leaning myself to thy shoulder
the comfort and warmth of love never felt so strong
Like overarching an air of romanticism,
the sunlight brimmed in every corner of the room with all positivity
Things so still, People so close
As if even time cannot fathom this feeling
all so beautiful but still a dream,
a dream so appealing and beautiful
emotions never felt so high
for motionless we sat their long like it was winter's fall and leaves of bakula rustle by
for a moment it felt time hath stop by
all this still a dream,
a dream so beautiful and so appealing
emotions never felt so high
this blissful illusion didn't lasted long
I returned to Monday blues like it was just blink of eye
for all it seemed like a mundane overness
but a part of me still sits there leaning myself to my partner shoulder
a dream so beautiful and so appealing and
emotions never felt so strong and high
