Water and me

Water through the streams

Is asking me to come and feel

Free and caught

Flowing and restricted

To be lost and to sail

Beauty exists in chaos as perfection exists in dreams and sometimes when we start chasing it so much we loose memories get trapped in our own trap.

I am dreamer ,I can and dream all day but now I feel this world is calling me

Calling me to feel variety of emotions to smile to cry,to be anxious and to be nostalgic