Dreams are of thousand colours.
Sundry thoughts give me feathers.
When I take wing to the garden of heaven...
I wish to live always in the season
where the weather is just awesome
The fragrance of flowers is like a peer
with whom I want to play forever
When I fly above the earth in the sky...
In the softness of the cloud
I walk all over with no crowd.
The sheen of stars dazzle
I feel like a diamond tinkle.
I often take a flight to a new world
where there’s no person and soul.
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