Pillow Talk

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There is an enchanted world across me that one could see only under the moon
My happy place
I can hear my calling in its alluring gaze
So close within an arm's reach
Yet there existed a broken bridge

Everyday it conjured a bridge for me to cross
Every night I rest my head on its rails to see them fall
All those burden in my head were beyond the weight a bridge could carry
Still I couldn't wait for the moon to rise  for that one glimpse of the mystical land
To feel that touch of the magical breeze it blew to sooth me

I hope to cross this bridge some day
To dream on those fairy dust soil, kissing the realm of illusion
To be charmed by its spells all night long
To be loved and safely put to sleep
To wake up, only to long for the magical nights in the enchanted land

                                      Lishid Mohamed

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