It is believed that the powers found
Beyond the bluish veil of the skies
Do feel the need to communicate with us!
Yes, they do
Through the medium of dreams
In the form of clear visions
While we do sleep
So that we do wake up with tremors
As if, we have been thunderstruck!
I have seen it in dreams
That little ripple on the surface
Of my soul’s still waters
Yes, I have felt it
That little lurch in the very depth
Of my heart’s treasure chest
Yes, I have accepted it
With the very vivid perception of my mind!
I do trust the skies’ wish
Of course, I do also trust the winds of my fate
I know they shall blow the little bit of petal
That I am
Towards my celestially chosen destination
They shall even splay unwanted shrubs from my path
And even slay poisonous snakes to help me keep well!
Why, the skies
Are from where I fell
The skies are there where I shall be someday
Meanwhile, I do warm up
Knowing that they do keep on me
A tender watchful eye!