I live in a dream-filled world;
I wander, I wonder, I hope through the fear.
The subject most inspiring
and hope-filled and thought-provoking
is the pride of the happy heart -
the phenomenon of love.
I delight in the daydreams,
the rainbow-feel scenes:
the beauty, the longing,
sheer feeling which transcends
one’s appearance and enters the stratosphere
where our dreams reside
before playing in our minds.
I walk among Nature’s soothing features,
paint a picture in colour to impose
on the world, then the fantasy
becomes a semi-reality, like a living dream.
Lovely montages roll out in my head -
the daydreams of hope -
and play like the scenes of a film.
To me love is a magic,
profound and emotive,
like music and art -
explosions in the heart
which increase the spectrum of Emotion.
Be they sunlit or moonlit or twilit,
few things are more precious
than the creations of the yearning mind.
In me, they reflect
the desire to connect -
to share, to entwine
till I’m beautifully inextricable
from the thief who steals my heart;
I dream of love to last a lifetime.
If I could choose one thing,
decide something for my life,
my enamour-ment would be the climax:
the superlative event,
the most heart-breaking experience
as my heart found its partner.
My impatience is my great flaw,
but the love I want will forgive me,
and make all the pain worthwhile.
I am the Romantic,
and one in love with love.