Rays of sunshine.. khesise lungma

If the rays of sunshine
meant to be beaten,
I would have hammered
with metallic gold ,
To straighten and strengthen -
Crafting beautiful blanket
To awaken a spiritual bed,
For everyone to seek unity -
And freedom at peak to tweak
Every budding flowers to blossom.

The white clouds
And the blackout -
Would combine to trample,
Making sweet pillows ,
To dream and to scream at -
Weird thoughts to seduce at rest.
I would packed inside the balloons
To shed rains of blessings,
To ensure, what we think-
And appeal are emptiness
Of one's mind.

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