Maybe we'll have more time at the end of time
When the clocks stop ticking and we stop counting
When the sun never sets and the night never falls
That's when we start living
That's when we do no longer have to wait
For the right time to come
Or for the clocks to strike twelve
Before we can sing lullabies to ease our minds
I'll go to sleep at a reasonable time when I find something worth waking up for
And maybe I'll see u at the end of time
At a place where the sun never sets and the night never falls
That's where we start living
That's when the right time has come.
VOUS LISEZ
You stopped saying good night and I stopped sleeping
PoésieI had a dream about you last night, it was lucid... Bedtimestories in form of creative writing, poems and dreams.
