From the surface of the lake of wishes

I will decay
So that
You can make hay
And the sunshine
Will shower its blessings
Over the path on which
Drops of dew
Will dance
Climb two steps
And descend one,
Singing the songs
Of Sunrays reflecting
From the surface of the lake of wishes
Far high in Himalayas
What if all the wishes come true
Paradoxical tensions will prevail
And the glaciers will melt
Because a cat will emerge on the canvas
Leaving her kittens way back in the barn
The chicks will roost
Behind the huts near the river
And the droplets will drizzle
From the trees under which
We will climb
On an endless path to nowhere