Angel!

Am I only dreaming....?reveries are not where i tread too often,but this looks like more than a mere day dream!She was right there,looking from under her glasses;a smile sprouting from the eyes behind!The wind gushing past her,bringing along a forgotten scent...of a place and an era far behind!and yet as the waves come tormenting in,the lost world seems a blissful delight.It rains without the clouds and the little droplets come tumbling down;unhindered and making their own sublime path through the desert sand.Murky skies dazzle; not with lightening but with reminiscences....of the light that it was. It was joy till it lasted;a world in itself...Chirping in my ears were those little twinkles,the sound of an human voice resonating across the distance... White wings flapping and a wand in her hand...It's an Angel...the small little pixy!