Dreamed last night, again
I thought I could change something in the dream, but…
I am still there, same as years ago
with those story, endless in the life
I thought I escaped, forgot already
but it is still there, in my dream
for life, something to be remembered
something to be forgotten
and something needs to be buried
when I woke up at night
my son was sleeping close to me
quiet and lovely
with his small hand on my chest
slowly
happiness was around me
…
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