I had a dream....

I smell of ebullience,

I see smiles all over,

Silhoutte I bode...

Charms me to stop by,

This aura beckons me to peek through the window.....

Well, what is this place called, 

I sound rhetoric, Am I into a dream ?

What is this mystery,

Why no one in distraught,

Why no signs of despairity,

They touch me but I dont feel pain,

A bliss kissed my cheeks and went by,

This surreality hits me,

Not an inch of imperfection around,

This seems like an opulent dream.

Well then I should have woken up by then.....

yeah yeah......................

It was a dream..... Lame donkey's lame dream....

Thoughts take you places, was this foresight or my figments of imagination,
proving yet again that I'm a donkey.

P.S. inspired by the emminent poet's unforgettable poetry 

"Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high"