Gaze

There are moments when sleep just flits…

and your eyes just stare into moonlight

and you lose yourself…

in imaginations…

and images…

And there are those moments,

when in the depths of sleep

your eyes see dreams…

of moonlight serenades…

of surreal moments and abstract joys…

Have you ever wondered?

how much your eyes chase…

a world of beauty…

Everytime I reflect about it,

I concede — I don’t have much to chase…

But for your eyes…

So hold the gaze!

for it feels… like a world of beauty.