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Tuesday, 25 March 2014

Décor of my night

A day loses brightness to the night
Dragged awake in its dreams,
In a lead to make something great
Most dreams fulfilled while awake
With a touch of darkness in the sky
It is ten o’clock; with almost everyone in bed
Glowing stones thrown all over the night
To give a bright decor of my night skies

So much in love with the fourth hour of a night
Losing sniff from the track heading home
Wandering dogs disappear within the dark
Staying awake with poetic wonders

With acoustical vibration of rock beats
Explosively playing beats within my ears
You paint my chest with heart beats
Of a mellow wonder as I watch you in the skies
Defined by what we were meant to be
Holding you in my thoughts with motherly comfort
That cuddles her baby like she’s just given birth
To find solace within your cotton comfort

I make a little world on earth of my own
Stepping up to the night in a warm bed
With almost every hectic one gone to bed
Stretching mileage across the night

With a story narrated so real in a dream
Seeing dawn shed light on our new days
Of what is never coming back as we love
Living every day without regret by your side







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