Hoping to see the endless dream, daydreaming again sleep went on sleeping, hoping to see again and again the dream that sleep slept to see. Longing to see the timeless light, sunlight dreaming of sleeping moon and moonlight missing the warmth at night of dark nights waking with starlit sky. Morning mist reminds of yesterday, saturday especially that murmur silent words of how real today feels of surreal tomorrow and that endless dream.
