Journey to the eternity

What I should write of dreams that leave traces Nights have become endless drawn across the memory lanes Various moments glitter in the evening sky Some shines; Some fades Gone with the wind- colors and forms But what can take away The treasures buried deep within Emotions pour out raining Earth bear them in fragrance Mind change tracks, its ways and means What all these means to the Heart who just watch all these speechless Boats travel as oars pedal on Shades move on as clouds of time move on Mist is dead and born thousand times cool moments lingers on, though gone traceless As play ends, costume changes Characters mist away in an unnoticed silence Who knows what roles follow on As stage is set and lights on New dreams take forms; as the next play begins..