Freedom of mind

 I am thinking; the steam of   hot coffee mixing with cold breath, it's the right time to read and write in the moon light with your tired eyes. 

No one can control your think ing, no one can control your heart. It is a heavy feeling of freedom. I am everywhere and nowhere all at once. I am within the  pages of your books, whispering words into your ears. When you sing your favourite song I am singing with you. I join your dreams in your sleep. In our mind we have always freedom, but in real life we are the slave of man made rules. @roksinasblog 





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