The alchemy

She was sleeping with her eyes wide open

She was dreaming out loud, with words unspoken

Asking questions to whose answers she knew not

Weaving a fantasy in her mind that she had totally forgot

It was with a somnambulist’s gaze that she approached her days

Held enthralled

Flirting with her wayward ways

She was the epitome of goodness

The alchemy, the fullness

Of womanhood, of being

This was the ultimate dream

Laeeka Khan 

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