I love the little puddles of emotions within me,
As a riveting trance, to infinity, they set me free.
Wondering upon million inmost moods,
I revel in them within lulling dark woods.
Colors coalescing in a sallow backdrop,
Stirs to life like a beautiful field of crop.
I have found a Shangri-La truly worth my salt,
A place where my heart whims and come to a halt.
I love the company that surrounds my soul,
Tugging at my heartstrings, Angels play their role.
The dream that I is carried by my inner being,
Is very much in reality present, in my life, teeming.