Alain ralph arabe
As I lay down in this cold bed, I am visited by thoughts of you.
This nostalgic and sweet aroma of thoughts penetrates me and sends me shivers.
I am afloat… I am as light as a feather.
This powerful force of nature just takes me to a place where only the angels exist.
Where time just take a momentary pause.
Where there is peace and serenity.
Where the only sound we hear…our hearts bursting in awe.
This place of perfection welcomes with an enchanting display of light, ..It’s almost blinding.
It’s hazy..blurry, but I can feel your warmth ...