I dwelt in my land
Where the moon used to shine
In dark nights
Lightening my room
the small round window through which it used to come Was behind my bed which was filled with
Sketches of loneliness and love
The room in the top of the house beneath the wooden roof was my land where I and my little lily slept in each others arms
The warmth in that little doll was way more comfortable and pleasing than any other thing in the world
Until now
When i got a bigger room
But.....
My land was now alone with the small hollow window closed
Without me and my little lily❤️
©cathartic
C