“Mysterious Lady”

They say in our dreams we see not world is, but what can be, Often in my dreams comes a lady hard to comprehend who she would be. Neither she belongs to today’s world, nor does she hail from history, The identification of her still remains a mystery. I spend time with her when fast asleep, It seems like she’s making her way into my heart very very deep. Viewing her beauty, charm, fragrance, & affection, I get refreshed forgetting all the anxiety & depression, & get elevated from virtual helm to charismatic heaven. Her enigmatic appearance leaves me spellbound, By nesting a ‘Queen’ in my heart, I feel crowned. Blue starry eyes, bright face, black hair dressed in absolutely white, Complemented by dramatic dreamland forming a background, enhance the enigmatic sight. Laden with gold, diamond all around tied, Speak about her elegance personified. When I get up, there’s nothing around me fantasy white, But her appearances in my dreams keep me fine & right.