Will this dream ever end? I asked.
Until the morning comes, yes. You said.
They say life is like a dream.
And we are dreaming this together.
What happens when we wake up?
We will make another dream again.
What if we don’t wake up at the same time?
It’s not the time that matters.
What does?
That our cats are happy.
That we see beauty.
That the birds sing.
That I love you.
That we dream.
# adapted: CREAM mag.
Post a Comment