Daydream

By Valentine Melkudi

When they ask me who you are,

I say them… you are a daydream.

When they ask me who you are,

I say them… you are a daydream.

When they ask me who you are,

I say them…

You are the pure force of happiness from its inception,

You are the key to letting me out of my depression.

You are the glorious mystery unsolved,

You are the only thing which led me in introspection.

You are the kindest ever founded,

You are the vein of joy never winded.

You are the ray that keeps our hopes alive,

You are the weapon of free will but still grounded.

When they ask me who you are,

I say them… you are a daydream.

When they ask me who you are,

I say them… you are a daydream.

When they ask me who you are,

I say them…

You are the contagious charm that gets us energized,

You are the unbreakable bond that keeps things unite.

You are the one who never succumbed to darkness,

You are the small cozy dynamite.

You are the bubble full of good thoughts and positivity,

You are the perfect model of hospitality.

You are the spirit which always stands for truth,

You are the perfect and precised of personality.

When they ask me who you are,

I say them… you are a daydream.

When they ask me who you are,

I say them… you are a daydream.

By Valentine Melkudi