Always dreaming in nighttime slumber, living my hope and
desires under cover of nighttime thoughts.
All wishes that I wish, come true in dreams, allowing me
to have some fulfillment as I sleep.
A quiet undertaking, lifting me higher into the heavens
without angel wings to carry me.
Loving the essence of my being as I fall asleep every
night.
Totally living in a pretend world until morning.
(10: 06 p.m. - 10/12/13)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem