My Dream World Poem by Vishnu Sampoorn

Above the clouds, in the palace of Rain,
Where there's joy, untouched by pain,
I was taking a stroll, walking along,
Thinking something, humming a song

What was the thought, I cannot gather,
That left me shaken, with wondrous awe
What had been there, before my eyes,
What had it been that I had saw

I must have been in the kingdom of Love
Where all is beautiful, everyone's nice,
Where life is pure,
like a peaceful dove
Everyone's kind, they know no vice

Where misery is unknown,
hate alien,
Where all is happy,
joys fill the air,
Kindness flows,
like a magic stream,
None knows of gloom or despair

I know that world is far from real,
Such a world, I want to make
For that I'll have to rise now
I'll have to from dreams wake.