It was sometime in my dream,
That he came in my mind's stream.
Confident he was, his face all bright.
I wondered who's this man in sight?
Who art thou, I gave a cry.
An optimist, came the reply.
Where doth thou live, I cried again.
Why,he replied, inside every man.
How can that be, are you inside me?
I can't understand, sir, why you doubt me?
Then how come I never met you before?
To meet me or not the choice is your.
Why should I meet ya, I asked hypnotised.
Tell me the truth, nothing you hide.
Well, he started, I can pull you from dark.
Can keep your soul always a lark.
I murmured, you do it by some magic?
Please don't go, tell me that trick.
It is easy, sir. be it thin or thick.
To the bright side, you always stick.
I must ask you, before I let you go.
How would introduce you to my fellow?
Tell them, he smiled, I'm in them inside.
An optimist is the spring personified.
That he came in my mind's stream.
Confident he was, his face all bright.
I wondered who's this man in sight?
Who art thou, I gave a cry.
An optimist, came the reply.
Where doth thou live, I cried again.
Why,he replied, inside every man.
How can that be, are you inside me?
I can't understand, sir, why you doubt me?
Then how come I never met you before?
To meet me or not the choice is your.
Why should I meet ya, I asked hypnotised.
Tell me the truth, nothing you hide.
Well, he started, I can pull you from dark.
Can keep your soul always a lark.
I murmured, you do it by some magic?
Please don't go, tell me that trick.
It is easy, sir. be it thin or thick.
To the bright side, you always stick.
I must ask you, before I let you go.
How would introduce you to my fellow?
Tell them, he smiled, I'm in them inside.
An optimist is the spring personified.
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