Rolling in the sheets,
I'm the type not to sleep,
My imagination is wandering in the deep,
I make fifty wishes everytime I dream,
My first wish is no secret,
To maybe unmask a beautiful spirit,
And the other forty nine wishes,
Remember my first and press repeat,
My heart is like the sea,
Blue skies with me on the scene,
I come in big waves,
But stand still don't waver,
I may catch everything in a riptide,
When my mood swings kick in state,
I adapt and that's why I kick pain,
Aren't we all waves of an ocean,
We may go slow or fast,whatever pace,
But reaching the final destination of the swim,
The point where sun sinks in to the realm,
And the moon comes out to illuminate our dream,
Neptune holds my hand and leads me,
To the milky way I'm made of,
Among all the infinity web of stars,
I'm a star back from vacation,
And I'm waiting for another season,
To restart my other visitation,
To the earth and its waters,
The universe lives inside me.
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In My Mind
PoetrySometimes,the only thing that saves us is ranting and here is mine.