Don't wake me up Fellows
The clear summer skies, with its snowy, shiny billows,
Their shadows crawling over the lush green sprawling meadows,
The busy bees, the grazing cows, their bells and their bellows,
The hedges over the edges, the tulips, the daises, the Lillies, and daffodils,
Their colours, the reds, the pinks, the whites, the purples and the yellows,
The pines, the oaks, the birches, and early morning dew on the willows,
The sun-rays, the bird songs, the cool breeze and its mellows,
The world, singing, dancing, smiling, and looking at me through my windows,
lying on the bed, the creased bed sheets, and my head sunk deep in the pillows,
Still dreaming of dancing with the angels, their wings and their glowing halos,
Let me live this dream for some more time, so, don’t wake me up my dear fellows!
(2014)
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