Friday, May 20, 2011

The sleep




Why did she, the sleep, knocked my door?
din't she knew my nights belonged to you?
Why did she illustrated of beautiful dreams in her?
din't she knew my exotic dreams were you?
Why did she wanted to comfort me under the blanket?
wasn't she aware of your comforting embrace?
Was she so insane to wait for me, or was that me for your love?