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Mar 2018
Every night.
When I'm on my bed, eyes closed,
Sinking deep into the world of dreams,
I travel.
.
Last night.
I was at the white sandy beach of Hawaii,
Sipping into my blue Margarita.
.
Tonight.
I am at the roaring waterfalls of New Zealand,
Diving into the blue waters.
.
Tomorrow.
Where would I be?
Would it be the Amazon Rainforest of South America?
Or would it be the Endless Deserts of North Africa?
Or would it be the Fairy Pools of Scotland?
.
Every day.
All I wish is,
For the nights to arrive soon,
For the dreams to take me away,
For it never ended,
So I could always travel and be in Peace.
Faiza Arakkal
Written by
Faiza Arakkal  24/F
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