Have you thought of
reality not sleeping on the bed
of your imaginative inventions?
or how a mirage, turns to elixir?
Passion is the ocular drive
that vision rivulets of low dreamlands
Into a city of desired islands.
A thought in the heart
is a creation that drive motives
where imaginations give birth
to dreams out from its colostrum of painted desires
Passion is the radar
of the beginning and the end.
The forgery of true colour of reality.