we live our souls to slumber..
to walk on dreams
of rosy fields
and gloomy skies..
because as we wake
dreams are far ashore,
no grey sky,
no rain,
no hope for a cold, cold, day..
only overly sweating
body that
freezes our sanity.
*i never have to explain why i love the evenings more than mornings..
and a gloomy rainy day than a sunny perspiring whole day..
i wish tomorrow,
i'll catch a thunderstorm..
Goodnight.. :)
sleeping with a new life :)
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