This morning i woke up with a grin on my face
i knew it was gonna be a good day
there was a good smell in the air
and yet there was a hang over to erase.
The sun outside the window helped me getting out of the bed
a fresh shower got rid of the sleepy feeling in my head
i was ready to enjoy my afternoon
in the sky no clouds no stars no moon.
It's 2.28 in the morning
and my good day is still living
full of projects, dreams, and a warning.
Will i wake up smiling again?
I am not sure, i prefer leaving this answer to the tomorrow
probably it's gonna rain
muffled sorrow
perhaps it's gonna be sunny
warm and funny.
Welcome to my good day
hope you'll have one too
and if you'll feel the same sway
rejoice of what you're going through.
One quote on my screen
seen when eighteen
about a dame
and her secret man
in love with their lives
victims of their name
for which no one will survive
but the love and its flame.
"Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow,
that I shall say good night till it be morrow."

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