I think our mind is like a sea. It is deep and mysterious. And when we sleep, we jump inside it. So I wrote a little dreamy poem. Enjoy it, and go sleep!)
When i fly in my dreams
a lot things i can see
there are happy strong streams
and sometimes there is a sea
There is a sea of my life
that i lived in the past
where sometimes it is strife
but sometimes happy blast
And my sleepy broad mind
shows me joyful strong wishes
in such moment fresh wind
blows in my face with kisses
Those are kisses of ocean
which are smell like wet air
it makes me fall to emotion,
throw everything and run there.
