My favourite placeA Poem by YahalloSleeping too much certainly isn't a good thing or a sign.
There's a place
where I can hide full of only the most beautiful flowers and trees and there's no bees In my favourite place all wishes surely come true death doesn't exist everything is closer there - the stars, the ocean, the moon and even you But sometimes in that same place it gets dark - pitch black monsters run and laugh they are out of this world i learned my deepest fears right here Most of the nights though it's really sunny and everything gets warmer when I can hear your laughter when I can touch your skin when we're holding pinkies A lot of people ask me 'why' and that's when I must tell a lie 'no reason I'm like every other person' but i really like not worrying and just simply ignoring it is never boring Once I flew in the sky yesterday I wasn't afraid of standing high once I was an amazing wife the other time I was in love with life once I was friends with everyone in zoo but every evening I had you My favourite place in the world is always bathed in sun and shooting stars it's where I live with closed eyes in my bed I can always stay and dream my life away © 2018 Yahallo |
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