Purveyor of my thoughts

Strange as it sound
I did also spend time wondering
whoz is sending chills to my spine up down

The purveyor of my thoughts
ohhh.. i ve got wings to fly
Its not seventh heaven but its still high
The panorama beholds me
n its a b'ful sight

May be I know how its like to be into it
Timeline shrinks and distances kill
Togetherness sends the chill

Looking into sky I see
why this sight was never ever before me?

The world is still beautiful..Isn't it?