Oct 2014
I nestle the warmth around me
as the sun moves on to tend the rest of the world.
I wave goodbye
by the little oil lamp,
my only source of light.
So I descend into a sleep,
so deep I almost feel like I am moving up.
And there I am chasing the sun back to my side of the world.
Only to wake up once again.
as the sun moves on to tend the rest of the world.
I wave goodbye
by the little oil lamp,
my only source of light.
So I descend into a sleep,
so deep I almost feel like I am moving up.
And there I am chasing the sun back to my side of the world.
Only to wake up once again.
Good night guys and thanks for the immense support on my first night, thought I should write something less depressing.
