Twenty Seventh Day Of July – 2019.
Day woke up into the busy life of a weekend,
As I forgot to see the beauty of the morning twilight,
And through the eyes of the busy man I looked,
Second by second life into the day drained.
Left I my home, my town and somewhere in town my love,
Oh’, Little Boss, I wished I can say bye to you with a kiss,
Love indeed is a fantastic feeling that blurs reality,
When parting, Oh’, hearts ache, eyes well, and dreams sprout.
The train ride much more relaxed and fun filled,
Than any flight or drive I can take to OZ land,
Kind people I met, found new styles of thoughts,
But every thought began and ended with Little Boss.
When passing by great rivers I thought,
Oh’, is there a dream I should float away,
Ah’, yes my conscience said and I floated,
The nightmare where I lose my LIttle Boss.
Peace achieved my mind and silenced,
Doubts and fear, answerless questions,
Then when destination came to me I said,
“Oh’, make me the blessing she seeks everyday.”.
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