#WritcoPoemPrompt37
In the quietest part of the night,
When you hover between dark and light,
Wondering if you can float away on dreams,
Hoping they won't turn into screams...
your presence turns every nightmares in daydream,
savoring the taste of it,
while it lasts longer than any other times...

scariness didn't got any chance now for a while,
nightmares disappeared the moment you stepped in my life..!!!!

© Esthetique_Writer