A market of dream

Last night ,

Roaming through the street of a new city ,

Saw a market that was full of crowd .

Went there expecting clothes and cream ,

Instead found a market full of people's dream.

Saw a stall of sweet dreams ,

Where beauties lay sleeping .

Felt a cool breeze even in sleep .

Everyone had a smile .

Everyone was chill .

Exiting from there ,

Saw a store of foolish dreams .

Where seeing people had unimaginable feeling .

Had a feel of laughter and calm .

I exited the market after thinking I was done for the day .

Maybe i will return someday to drift away .