A place full of oddities

Whenever you portray the gleam of hope
on the canvas of your face
with vibrant colors of a smile,
my heart transcends to go beyond
what mind can't imagine
and start walking on the meandered path
to reach the golden fields of convergence
(a place full of oddities.)
.
.
.
Where my conscience could kill itself
to save
the vision of us being together;
sincerity in my words could absorb your apathy,
and the stars of our love
shimmer across the sky of destiny.

Open those eyes,
my love,
and take me there.
I want to see,
how realistic is the reality
even if it's just a dream.