#Every Waking moment

lasts for a while
until the next sleep

She lives in a house
On the top of the clouds
Filled up with bubbles of blue blurs and shinnings

Laughed like mad children
Run like crazy lovers
Sweet talk Every night the Music comes along with the caring moon

A huge dive into someone's dream
Bells and music from beyond the skies

A journey into somebody's mind
Free flight
Mode
A meeting place for the restless.
Star patters rise upon the surroundings
Endlessly in jazz
or avant guarde
or eye lids dancing
candle light
A drop
of
A trip into the night. aWake
The end of a circle
The new end