Wednesday, 27 April 2011

That time at night

There is a time at nights...
Or is it every morning?
when the moon is still shining
And I awake every dawn
when I can feel the earth moving
But time stands still
And I can feel my soul
When I don't have thoughts to distract me
and I can see my body sleeping.
but I'm not in my body
I feel a god somewhere in the sky
and my soul can talk to him
He is my best friend
I tell him about
my ambitions
aspirations
desires
Fantasies
And I think to myself
What I've achieved
and I realise there is so much that needs to be done.
In this world... ihalok
For this world... the real world
And as I fall asleep to dream about wonderland,
just like Alice did,
I think to myself
What a wonderful world!!!

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