If I could laugh a wild laughter
not to just to humor,but simply
the happiness floating around me..
If I were fickle enough
to let me dance
to the music of wind and rain...
If I were steady enough
to trust my actions,
and not care where the road leads..
If I were virtuous enough
to let my imagination float free
and create,
what could be the purest form of reality..
If I were to believe
that its not all to a reason,
and not a reason to all... 
If I were more
than just a reflection of my ego..
If I could lose the assumptions
of simplistic nature of right and wrong....