i daydream at night

loves,
sleep is for the minds of the uncreative..
the minds that are at peace
sleep is for the resting minds...
those minds that can fall into a sweet slumber..
from sweet lullabies and have sweet dreams..




alone to face the harsh winter winds with not one to understand
am i really so different from those who surround me??
i once thought i found my match! someone else who originated from pluto..
cast out by the planets -someone like me-
i should have known i was one of a kind but i rather have been a fool..
as if two weeks of happiness could cure a lifetime of pain..
but for two weeks i wasn't alone on pluto :)
though only natives can survive here
therefore alone once again

one day i shall marry the man on the moon
to make are way through the galaxies and to never look back
tho if mr. moonman wed another before i take place in his life
i will walk the earth alone.. longing for fly
but soaring in my own style

sleep is for a mind at peace and my daydreams keep me awake at night

love,
niq