just lullaby of fairy tales! Nights bring an inner resort for 'self' has to feel, relax & heal. Darkness helps pin the sorrows, as stars to asses every old chapter... To introspect moments vulnerable & dares, siege & segregate the knots & slubs... Knit a fabric of cosy comforter for own wants, needs & blazing desires. To let me be true to self for 'equal hours', Night solemn heart's acing fire. To let me aspire, mend the corners for highlight to my day's atmosphere. Equal hours of self .................................. For me, nights are no longer just lullaby of fairy tales! Nights bring an inner resort for 'self' has to feel, relax & heal. Darkness helps pin the sorrows, as stars to asses every old chapter...
