I dream to hoard time
Like coins in my piggy bank.
I dream to store the smell of rain,
Will sniff, when life is insane.
I wish to release the fragrance of Jasmine,
That would lighten up my tired spirit.
I desire to keep the breeze locked in my hair.
Morning dew on my face,
And Sunlight in my soul.
I want to preserve fireflies,
In the wild, of my eyes.
I crave to taste the clouds.
I hope to fly to the mountains tops.
And walk on the sea beds.
I want to play with the starfish.
I wish to breathe, the moonlight.
I want to identify that
Song, stuck in my head!
Let my words talk straight.
Let my expressions be clear.
As I desire to understand,
And be understood.
I drive to collect,
All the moments of joy.
Living to the fullest before I die!
Musings - An Endeavour to writing 