Small things fascinate me
a rose for instance enraptures
so do an ant
also a chocolate devastates
music in a likelihood intoxicates
and the nature totally distracts
leave alone a poem or fiction
take me up in a flight
as I lose touch with reality
live in a world of fascination
you might call it an illusion
forgetting the role, I have to play
my daily life runs amuck
while I unknowingly get stuck
know not how to come out
a crazy damsel all in the go.