I ,The Rainbow maker

The strange aroma of the soil was Getting into my nostrils, the vicinity Amplified my curiosity to pick up the pace As I approached the strange structure In the middle of the valley, a subtle euphony Of an unseen creature stirred my eardrums. I am too close now, the igloo-shaped structure Seem to be made up of white marbles, the last rays Of the fading moon was reflecting it’s surface, to surrender To the coming of the new Dawn. An unusual beam of blue light protruded from the epicenter Of the structure, piercing the sky. The snow covered mountains Slowly began to reveal their presence under the guidance of the Rising sun. My satisfaction reaching to climb to unknown heights, yearned For more, as if something is still missing , anticipating my concern In a brilliant continuation, the seven universal colors began to complete That familiar gleaming arc, emanating from the highest peaks, also the blue beam was clarifying it’s presence by getting concentrated every hour, and altogether I was witnessing a vision so prominent which could create a Universe where dreams never end. The subtle euphony is coming nearer, almost behind me, I turned to see, It was the sound of my alarm clock, the time is 9’o clock sharp.