Midnite Fantasy

by Sericha   Sep 10, 2008


In a world we live in,
so dark and busy. To dream our
goals in reality.
Spinning around in circles like
a rotation throughout the
moon.
Fantasizing of every possible way to
satisfy one another at very
midnite dream.
Little by little, the temptation of having
life itself to dream of a purpose
to want to fantasize.
With a crave on reaching through
the sacred night which we fade
away to live in.
However as the sun beams shinning
your skin, the warm and holy ways
are cleanse as a new life
approaches.

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