I think.
I still remember.
I lie in my bed, and think into the night.
Those memories are so vivid.
I cry.

I miss it.
I miss the laughs.
I lie here, and cry for happiness.
My heart beats with pain.
I close my eyes.

I wait.
I fall asleep.
I sleep soundly, and await for tomorrow.
My dream is peaceful.
I wake.

I think,
I still remember.

Petra Dolovski