Maiden Of My Dreams

Today I ask, what are you 

O maiden of my dreams

An enchantress of hell

Or an angel of heavens?

For your beauty far surpasses

The beauty of sunrise

Your beauty, far superior

To the majestic Himalayas

Your hands soft and warm 

Like silk, your lips as soft as 

Roses freshly harvested 

And so I ask what are you

O maiden of my dreams.

Being enchanted by your glare

Just to get your care

One shall die without a second thought

Are you just a normal human

Or just a trick played by mind

But, I don't mind being played 

For even if it's a little bit

I want to be in your lap,

I want to see your face

And never I will to return

To sanity, to the real world

And so I ask what are you

O maiden of my dreams.

You make me seek refuge in your lap,

Let me live there, such is my request,

This world is too much in chaos,

It is suffocating

How they force one to comply

With the so called social rules.

The whip of fear of getting judged rules all, 

And everybody has to bear agony,

Please accept me and let me escape 

This social imperialism, let me stay

By your side in your lap, 

And so I ask, what are you

O maiden of my dreams.