Oct 2013
An essence of patience
Laying above clouds
An orb of light
Sitting at midnight
By stars that seem so far
To still have hope
That a place can light up
Despite of darkness
To envision a dream.
Laying above clouds
An orb of light
Sitting at midnight
By stars that seem so far
To still have hope
That a place can light up
Despite of darkness
To envision a dream.
One time I saw the moon from my window sitting on the treetops. It even turned the light on inside me.
