there's no more romantic morning,
whereby my eyes are open naturally,
without any noise and disturbance.
there's no more sweet afternoon nap,
whereby my eyes rest in peace,
with the accompany of slow music.
there's no more late-night slacking,
whereby my heart and soul is at rest,
with the cool air blown upon my body.
yet...
the sound of noise and disturbance kills my beautiful morning,
while the noise of barking ruin my sweet nap,
and the uneased mind slits through my night.
ps: im crazy over christ garver.
rose
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