Dream said good night as theday was breaking
My eyelids were heavy with the hangover of night's dream
My eyes refused to open and I invited the dream back
Dawn's gentle rays touched and kissed my eyelids softly
I suddenly woke up and squeezed my eyes
walked towards window still with the hangover of night's dream !
If the dream is sweet, we want it to linger and we mix it with our extended imagination. If otherwise, we jump out of the bed. Loved the poem, and the picture too.
Excellent, if we see a sweet dream we do not wish to get awake but after enough rest body does not support and we come back to actual world.5***
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes some dreams are clingy doesn't want to go away.