Art of Dreaming... Transcending, to world beyond, alluring the reason. Perfect illusions frolic, mesmerizing the inward eye.

Stuff, they call dreams. Yielding heart, relinquish, to the mirage, sufficing the desire. Conjures up images, Radiant and colourful. Perfecting the art. Resisting imminent, lingering on the sweet sense of fantasy. So short the flight, descending, with a touch of melancholy. The reality beckons