The dream started as a drop of poems into my eyes and my heart was submerged I couldn't forget that summer as if falling into love again to something much more imaginary than I ever could imagine But the happiness has been really here every moment I am indulging ever since And it carries me into a creek through seasons of flowers day and night, rain or shine then collected into a river of dreams love or hatred, sadness or happiness I am reaching out to the sea of blue As it turned out I was coming from a drop of blue merely and happily making a return