Sunday, 26 February 2012


Imaginations of you

I imagine you here even 
when you're not near. 
The beauty of your smile 
as the innocence of a 
child. The reflection of 
your face, like in a mirror 
I see. The dream I meet, 
when at night I sleep. 
Imaginations of you so 
real to me, it's not a dream, 
it's reality. Through the 
clouds of my mind I see 
you, though the lust of 
my imagination I feel you 
and beyond the theta 
of my sleep my dreams 
are sweetened by you.
You're the medicine to
my brain, the solution to
my pains, the treasure of
imagination in my nights
and the future of my life.

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