I don’t care about anything but my feelings today,
looking for a good place to rest in peace.
I lay down in the sand waiting for the wave
to catch my ticklish feet in freshness
to gently restore my tired soul in a touch.
Dreaming it’s free,
disenchantment’s the price.
Indeed. “Dreaming it’s free.” 🙂
the source of every human inspiration, 🙂