Do you ever find your self in another world perhaps a dream
Which you can redeem all into clever things that can bring you the intake of bliss but never the miss of a morning sun light because she stood so bright creeping through every window.
Then once nights strikes the stars come to wish the sun a farewell goodnight as the moon takes over.
Life ain't what is seems life is but a dream.
Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 3:00 AM UTC
Do you ever find your self in another world perhaps a dream
Which you can redeem all into clever things that can bring you the intake of bliss but never the miss of a morning sun light because she stood so bright creeping through every window.
Then once nights strikes the stars come to wish the sun a farewell goodnight as the moon takes over.
Life ain't what is seems life is but a dream.
