Vivid and Misty~~~~

You might like to lend me an ear

So I might tell you something you'd like to hear

My most whimsical, my most fantastic dream

The one in which I was a bonsai it would seem

It happened two nights ago

I went to bed with a heart full of sorrow

And prayed to the Lord of tomorrow

To help me go with life's flow

And I closed my eyes only to open them again

And looked around while trying to ascertain

Of what I had become

Of where I had come from

I had no feet, I had a root

I had no house, I had only a vase

And everything around me seemed bigger in space

Everything looked like stars in shoot

I watched life, silently, dumbly

I envied those who could move

I hoped to move with as much liberty

But I was stuck to this vasey grave

And I felt the despair

It was one to be hors pair

Never before my previous whims seemed so useless

Childish even, for I realised I was a pampered self

And that was when I woke up

It was just a dream, I said, shaken up

Thank God!  What about all those sorrows

Why they can go down the burrows!