Whim

Whim: I am a little boy called Whim, Inside your heart I swim, I am your invisible trim, I weave the nonsense dreams!! I make you smile like baby, I make you pop candies, I make you hug the soft teddy, I make you a cry baby. I teach you to love the old Barbie. I let you imagine absurd, I let you feel awkward, I let you talk nonsense, I let you chirp in happiness. I love to see you whimsical, I love to blow you flute, jovial, I put off the candle of dismal, I want to sway you into cradle, rigorous. I add spice into your daily trivial. I am your capricious lover, I am joyous rainy shower, Inside the clouds I hover, To me, childhood is never over! I am that very capricious guy, I know the formula of being happy, I won’t let you say sorry, I will dust off the reasons of worry. I am the colorful threads of your wrist, I love the way threads twist, I love to see colorful feathers Those punish the streaks of your hair! I am a stroke of color, I am a dash of air, I run riot in nature, I am your whimsical lover, I am your unconscious guitar, I am your subconscious rover, I am your other half called whim, I won’t let you ruin, I will rekindle the crazy you, With new strokes of hue!!