Rain soaked sunbeam ~~~

The soft, orange, dusky sun,

touches me with grace...

It lights up the shadows,

across my worn out face.

I close my eyes,

just feeling the gleam...

the orange blessing,

from the horizon rim.

Aura of gold, just filtering through

the tinted fleecy cloud...

falling on earth, with a shimmery hue

not so shiny, not so loud.

Heat turns to warmth,

from yellow to pink...

summoning the eve,

to get merged in sync.

Should chase my dream

which i used to think...

In a sudden whim, I just, 

let it go in a blink.

Dreams are to dream,

dreams are to feel...

not to drag it down,

in real life reel.

Should be treasured with care,

in the corner of my mind...

Whenever I want, whenever I wish,

it's only for me to find.

Soft sun, golden earth,

seems different, seems a new realm...

Finally I've got, my very own

rain soaked golden sunbeam.