Mid Night
i saw a nightmare,
in the mid night.
I saw a girl,
in this mid night.
In this mid night,
a light blink down.
a open window,
to show off look down.
the clouds are cotton,
and the moon is bead.
if we weave,
being a dress disbelieve.
There's one thing,
I have to tell you.
I can't stop uttering,
anything about you.
my night mare,
is a beautiful dream.
the girl who wears my,
cloud moon dree'.
there's one thing
I want to tell you.
I can't stop saying,
anything about you.
I wanna say you a to b,
But one thing be you.
i dont like c,
the midnight gone.
the morning come,
the night mare ends.
the girl is gone
Copyright © Disha Meena | Year Posted 2017
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