On the other side of a song



Hi There!

Some lyrics got stucked in my head and they became my own.




What a day to remember
24 little hours
I got the sun and the flowers
what a beautiful day
to embrace
here in my bed,
here in your arms
making love
until night comes
and then again all night.

Yeah! That’s a day
and night to remember
24 long hours
I got my man
and some icecream
OMG! We are being naughty.

Yeah! That’s a good way to be,
that’s an adjective
that I have the pleasure
of handle it
as you can see
with you next to me.

I see morning come
through our window,
I see you
watching me sleep
and then I wake up
and say
“What a beautiful dream”.


Published by: sserrat

I'm the new black, but in color and that color is all the words that come up from inside my head. Fact: This Blog is for me to feel like a real writer. It's just like the feeling that the characters from the movie "you got mail" felt when those words appeared on the screen, that's how I feel when I clicked on P.U.B.L.I.S.H.E.D. That's just a great feeling. I can't see myself no writing in the sense of forever. Writing is magic and when you read me becomes true and when you comment starts to scream. I just love it. A place to be, to let myself go.

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