One Special Moment

I can hear a warbling sound coming into the room
At the moment, a trembling note played in fine tune,
And gathered the momentum of the wind in the gloom
The kind of easy listening music you find immune

To the reality of present intoxicating confines,
Revives images of a time before memories enter the mind.
And take you down the meandering line of refines,
To trace back in time all the illusive places we find. 

With the enchanting sound of a smooth alluring flow,
The imagery of our thoughts drinking in the meaning,
Swirling around in visions rising and high and sinking low,
Falling around in my mind with hypnotic rhythm.

In one special moment of time, I saw the redeem and the decline,
A world in-between heaven and earth and dreams we have seen.
Crossing the void desire comes running into our being,
But we have no power within to hold onto what paradise send.

Being transported into another realm by a fleeting fading line
Holding on hungrily to the disappearing experience
Which comes only in one special moment of time
When the energy of something incredible invades our space.

And make existence of life filled with values in every sound
Before the phenomena descend pleasures were unknown
Only the briefest glimpse of destiny would ever be found
Yet, all the time the dream was there lost in memory of my own.