Ideas

 Some ideas that people will never know.

They rise and vanish in oblivious host

Often, come to amuse me

Fill the space within me

Engage all of my senses

Leave behind the most pleasant feel.

Often, it makes me feel special

No one like me can think

No one like me can present a thought

But there was no one to support my idea

It rose up and vanished

Fumes are no more seen.

Once a master mind of this idea I have been