I live in my own weaved beautiful dream;
From which I will never come out…
Where small things make me happy;
Simple words make my day…
I fill my life with full of colors…
Even if there are grey hues sometimes,
I mix it with my own light;
Brighten it,
And make it my very favourite…
For me, there is always a way for light…
And a ray of hope in the darkest hours.
For my way of perception is,
Midnight is never the end of the day…
But the beautiful beginning of a better tomorrow…
