Inescapable kismet

The ethereal azure

The ethereal azure draped in stardust and marshmallows

The ethereal azure draped in stardust and marshmallows, Fairy flosses floating like

The ethereal azure draped in stardust and marshmallows, Fairy flosses floating like a froth of creamy milk shakes

The ethereal azure draped in stardust and marshmallows, Fairy flosses floating like a froth of creamy milk shakes With warm caramel spilled by

The ethereal azure draped in stardust and marshmallows, Fairy flosses floating like a froth of creamy milk shakes With warm caramel spilled by scattering sun rays.

It seems as if the kismet is

It seems as if the kismet is intertwining exquisite dreams and wishes

It seems as if the kismet is intertwining exquisite dreams and wishes into one string connected with

It seems as if the kismet is intertwining exquisite dreams and wishes into one string connected with thousands of hearts

It seems as if the kismet is intertwining exquisite dreams and wishes into one string connected with thousands of hearts,

Escaping to their exquisite

Escaping to their exquisite dreamscapes

Escaping to their exquisite dreamscapes, Brimming with glowing glamour and

Escaping to their exquisite dreamscapes, Brimming with glowing glamour and pizzazz.

And here I lie

And here I lie, Lamenting on what I have done

And here I lie, Lamenting on what I have done, Sold my unfulfilled dreams

And here I lie, Lamenting on what I have done, Sold my unfulfilled dreams in a market of expectations

I wish I could grab the time

I wish I could grab the time into my palms

I wish I could grab the time into my palms,

I wish I could grab the time into my palms, but what good it will do

I wish I could grab the time into my palms, but what good it will do to anticipate the impossible solutions.

I gaze at the soft pastel rays of the

I gaze at the soft pastel rays of the amber sun

I gaze at the soft pastel rays of the amber sun, Bleeding into a loom of melted candies

I gaze at the soft pastel rays of the amber sun, Bleeding into a loom of melted candies, Soon it will sink beneath the

I gaze at the soft pastel rays of the amber sun, Bleeding into a loom of melted candies, Soon it will sink beneath the crepuscule horizon,

Sighing innumerable fantasies

Sighing innumerable fantasies~

Sighing innumerable fantasies

Ritvika 15 December, 2020