I’m luckily good at something, just manifesting.

I have a blue house, gated in gold to attract respect.

A green farm, I call home; with crickets at night.

Watching the moonlight, shining bright.

Sipping a cup of wine, gold and sparkling.

In a hammock, feeling the sea breeze.

I thought I’m at the mountain, but this sounds an ocean.

I gotta wake up, I think I’m half asleep, dreaming.

Published by irose

Hi! I'm Roselyn! Username: irose PayPal I'm a dreamer, bound to face all my fears, traumas, etc. I have been through shit, running away from my bliss. But I guess, I've had enough that I want to just be myself. *My mother dreamt of something great; I think I am doing it, this time!⛄

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