It comes like a feather and soothes its touch,
It smartens you up and makes and wakest thee up,
It comest like a butterfly and sits on thy hand,
It comest like a fairy, from far away land,
It showest all the beauties and all scary lovlies,
It wilst comest now and then,and make you a PAGLI,
It shalt reign you throughout ; day and nigh;
And bang thy thoughts and give thee some lovely silly flights,
It shalt rule thou and makest thou its golden slave,
Thou rulest all and make thy will in itself enclaves,
It shall speak volumes when thy words run out,
And makest thou such a happiest stout..
Thou shalt feel as if thou stayed in fabulous heavens,
And make thou a caged in its own wings ravens,
It shall make you dance , laugh and joy,
It shall lift you up above when everything seems to fall
It shall makest thou the purest of the being,
Its power converts an animal in a human being;
It ought the call of heavens and unplanned roads,
Its the one that which can either build or just erode
And makest thou such a power unsurrendered,
Conquering the mountains and facing the thunders,
It turns you around and flaps you inside out,
When it touches,.....its HIM there who shouts...
