Day 18 : Space Wet Happiness

January 18 Free association Write down the first words that comes to mind when we say . . . home. . . soil. . . rain. Use those words in the title of your post.

Space Wet Happiness

In a corner of my room,
in between dreams and fantasies,
living alone and happily,
often giggling at my own jokes,
with a notebook and a pen,
jotting all the things I know,
often pondering about past
thinking of all the things
that made my eyes wet
and let me with heavy feelings
but, I have learned my lessons
freeing myself from the shackles
that tied me in cage of miseries
none of it matters anymore
for my wings have finally grown
gliding between the clouds of present
racing with the birds of my dreams
chasing that one blissful destination
in this little secluded space of mine
treasuring all the happiness and joys
that could be found in the world.

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