Wednesday, May 2, 2012

6:50 A.M

 I brewed myself some coffee and sat, waiting for it to cool down on the kitchen table
going over  the contemplation- unfinished story, trying to recall each scene of my dream in chronological order.
I am not the type to perfectly remember the lines of one character's scripts, but this came too deeply into my heart. 
Maybe because it's a dream- that I only wish so hard for it not to be..

I watch the sunrise through the window- elbows on the table, I closed my eyes, and feel it melt over my heavy eye lids. 

Lord, grant me with brighter days..


haze said...

I wish you brighter, happier, lovelier days xx

k come karolina said...

have only unforgettable days!!!

xoxo from rome