Dream

Closing my eyes to sleep,
I dreamt of designs.
The picture so clear,
I open my eyes
To grab a sheet of paper,
Searching for a pen
To sketch my design,
I start sketching
The theme of my design;
Closing my eyes again,
I dreamt of colour.
Colours so rare.
I hunt for those colours,
But never could find.
I wonder, I wonder.
Will my dream come true.