Focus.

These dreams are,

Drawing me in,

I am planning,

I am chasing,

But I am slow,

Though still pursuing.

But why all of a sudden,

I start to daydream?

These clouds of thoughts,

Are only temporary,

But poisonous,

In every drop.

Leave me alone,

Cloud of clouds,

Let me first found,

The dreams in my heart,

And then these clouds will stop being poison,

On the day when I'll also find,

The right person.