I sometimes drift away

by Jasmine   Oct 6, 2011


And bury myself in confidence.
sometimes i dream that things were right..
that it were of my own consent,
and i could sleep at night.
in the morning id have sunshine,
and my day would stream with light.
and somewhere, i'd know it's perfect.
the moon, the sun, the sky.
and the whisping of the silent air,
could be our love-strung lullaby.

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