A day full of work,
Is a nuisance for all of us.
Work in the month of April,
Is very boring and weakening.
Then I felt very sleepy,
The eyes started to blink,
Like a non-stop machine.
My eyes closes for a wherewith.
I went to the imaginary;
Land of wonder.
Surprisingly I saw ,
A world of magic.
I saw myself,
Running after the nimbus;
I found myself participating;
In a supernatural race.
Later ,I saw a nigrescence,
I thought I am in danger;
But I don’t know what it was.
I saw myself falling from high.
I awoke myself up,
In a fear of horror;
I found myself safe,
And woke up to work again.
Categories:
nigrescence, imagination
Form: I do not know?