
Nest of Dreams
Under the shadow of your brows
Lies a world
The nest of dreams!
And the forest of your lashes
Is the verse of love
At the end of the moonlight alley of memories!
I have lost patience
I flutter my wings in your neighborhood
To the height of your memory
Because you gave me flight.
Inside a rusty minibus - January 9, 2017
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