sweet dream ...

a bufferly of dreams passed by my gazebo of restless nights Gamboling too fervently it touched my outstretched hands of hedonism many a time aimed at catching onto few puffs of moonstruck airs of averice I ended up entering world of awe and astonishment where the filthy fly within me flew to naught and butterfly of benignity and benevolence broke open my bosom to bedazzle it with seven colours of its rainbow