Wow, An awe-inspiring moment

Gazing at a thousand books, again and again, my sight grows weak

 

Yearning for unique spectacles, not the mundane ones that reek

 

New designs and colors I crave, a pair that's solely mine

 

Seems futile now but with time's passage, it will surely shine

 

Like raising goats in open fields where horses used to roam

 

Creating cheese and drinks anew, making the wilderness home

 

Or building breweries on highland plains where only grass did sway

 

Seemingly absurd ideas could be the next 'wow' of the day

 

So dream on dreamer, let your thoughts run wild and free

 

For what seems odd today might just tomorrow's marvel be