#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...
The part of your rest where exceptation of sweet fantasy
Visualizing what is to come, escaping the hell of what has been.
Entertaning thoughts of true love
Optimistic about lifes future achievements
Yearning for daybreak after a horrible nightmare......
© Brelijah47