Mesmerized by moon's silver,
Overawed by her,
And still in wonder,
Sleep possessed me soon,
Whilst silver still rained from moon
And ‘pon me as boon,
And a thought of whim
Whispered in my dream:
Bed's filled with silver to brim.
When woke up at dawn,
Dream having all gone,
I found me silk cotton prone!
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Tongue-in-cheek |16.04.2020|
Topic: humour, moon, dream
Oftentimes what made us happy during our waking moments continue even in our dreams and we feel empty when we wake up realizing it's only but a dream. ///
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When woke up at dawn, Dream having all gone, I found me silk cotton prone! . Dreams!