• aditee_gryffindor 6w

    She who dreams

    of both denim and silk,
    And laying on her back,
    reading clothbound classics
    under a tree,
    On a lovely spring.

    Of gentle graze of snow on her neck,
    tickling her,
    She would gulp down her hot cocoa,
    And hug herself,
    wrapped in her fuzzy sweater.

    Of wall, decorated with pictures,
    Of memories she created,
    Of places she visited,
    Of dreams that came true.

    Yes she dreams about it
    Of a simple life!
    With simplest of things happening with her,
    In an extraordinary way,
    As smoothly as her favorite whipped cream.

    She who dreams of it.
    May it be delivered.