Earth A Reward Poem by Akhtar Jawad

I had no means but with a little quantum of thinking,
Just dreaming a change since when were no times,
I do not know who the poet was but I felt a blinking,
My molecules started dancing and arranged in rimes,
Cold and frozen on the glass of a window in the skies,
Just peeping outside and watching a dancing galaxy,
I started thinking another change and dreaming fairies,
I think and I dream though my dream is a fantasy,
Forgetting the anonymous, the sweet poem I admired,
From first to the last line I read the long poem The Eve,
If someone reads his poem how a poet can be annoyed?
Wasn't a sin, not a punishment, earth a reward, I believe.