From storm clouds, to clouds!
Often
Ever night, as I fall asleep,
My mind begins to wander.
Memories of the best week of my life
Creep into my dreams.
Flying across the ocean,
Seeing the other side of the world,
Remembering things both funny and sad...
And I often remember the people I met,
And the people I was with,
And I wonder where they are now.
Such sad, mellow, but peaceful thoughts
I think often as I fall asleep.
"Often," (c) Rebecca Grapentine, July 17th, 2011
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