Fairy Of Dreams I Welcome Your Allures Poem by Akhtar Jawad

So what if sometimes I dream,
She is a lovely and sweet sixteen,
Seventeen, eighteen or nineteen,
And in a park, enjoying ice-cream,
Cold beverages and spicy snacks,
Life is there in delicious packs.
So what if we're roaming in park,
So close that we listen to the breath,
The branches bow to their underneath,
Trying to watch what's there in the dark.
Shadow of a tree or a place of bliss,
Lovers come here for a maiden kiss.
Jealous or jolly or excited too much,
The naughty jasmine with her showers,
Joining love scene with the white flowers,
Obliging lovers with aroma and a touch,
The full moon asking to do more in love,
Winds with songs of adore in love.
An old man looking for fire in ashes,
But I don't find any harm in it,
Instead I find a charm in it,
When life gives many painful slashes,
Dancing dreams then come for the cures,
Fairy of dreams I welcome your allures.