4.30 AM

Through my dreams,
I’ll try to find a path to get to the door of your heart
through my dreams,
I tried to greet your soul with my fingers yearning
through my dreams,
I compose your image into a quiet wind my night
through my dreams,
I’m scraping the pain of grief in the long road

then this morning,
my dreams disappeared after seen your smiling face
I woke up with a hint of hope that sail in the ocean
(Pis, 4.30, 220312, “Hearing and Learning”)

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