Under the folds of blanket when I lie down
with the curve of my belly and arms as chords.
To share my day while I sleep
and think of the events,evens and odds.
With a deep sigh and a big smile
for his stare and helpful solace.
The moment which was turning blue
held the time and seized its pace.
I turned my side towards the left
to see the attire of the fop.
It was a nylon quite outmoded
but red satin which looked like a prop.
Piles of files when smiled at me
I dragged my doze to wrap me over.
To live this night full of dreams
and let my dreams to swim and hover.
In the morning to design my day
I smile at my dream and look outside.
The sun where winks to wish good luck
for one more roller coaster ride.
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