WINDOWS OF SOUL Tireness draws across the mind making the body fade flexibility n soon windows of soul begin 2 close N enter the dreamland! OYASUMINASAI! Sweet Dreams!
Wash your face and wash your feet! Now its time 2 fall asleep. Yours eyes are weak n mouth can’t speak So hope this night shall be nice and sweet. Sweet dreams & Good night.
If every raindrop wud b one of ur smile.. i wish that it rains heavily through out.. so that there is no space for tears in ur life....God Bless u..G'nite.