Dream

I stand in a beautiful land,
Where everywhere full of beauty.
I am surrounded by flowers, 
It's a flower garden.
The beauty of flowers Scolded my Eyes,
Body and mind Comes in contact flower soft touch;
The time has stopped What an obsession...
Suddenly the eyes opened,
Is it a Dream? What a beautiful dream!
Oh! I wish If I will die by flowers smell.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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