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Nov 2018
Moonlight dream
I'm waking up in pure midnight
November night and everything is white in the sky,
Deep imagination in my dark mind
The air is fresh as a storm with a moonlight.

I'm going to a wild land
I talk with wolf, he's a good friend
I wonder, is this a forest or a wonderland?
The tow, the tow, the old friend, this is not a dessert land.

My life, my night rosses, my flower
I sail into the depths of the night sea, I am bower
Say the page, the words are strange, it's my tower
Moonlight air, moon's beauty as summer sunflower.

Hey moon, can you hear me? Give me the beam
I am a dreamer, I am still in my dream
Our heaven is, the great stars, the thunder is agleam
Lightning, lightning, you are in my dream

I'm running, it's a forest wolf, we're heading to the top of the hill
It's a little windy, but it's not frost
And here's the owl host
My dark night, pale light, I'll stay here, still ...
Written by
Ivan Mihajlovic  23/M/Belgrade
(23/M/Belgrade)   
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