The sun shines,
all night long
as stars twinkle at noon.
The wind blows through empty space,
and holds
this earth in her womb.
I stroll through her streets
while I sit on my porch;
My dreams and reality align.
Life it seems is just a perception
of what I see in my mind.
And dreaming through my reality
all that is left to do;
is hope to fall someday, my life,
to fall in love with you.
By: Viraj Belgaonkar
