I am wandering in those bubbles over my head
Picking up few dialogues and jumping on to the next
Which line should I choose to hit my feelings on you?
Even the Shakespeare in me fails to do so over again
Sometimes I was in heaven among beautiful flowers
Thinking of which to pluck in your name as a gift
I can come down to earth sliding on rainbow
And we shall meet under the beautiful sunset
It is true as the stars are saying in your dream
You will find me climbing on the ladder towards moon
Putting your beautiful picture in the frame of full moon
Watching my shy soul dance around you in the sky
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