When I sleep
I go to Saturn
I dance atop the rings
Until I realize
I can’t breathe
**
But when on Saturn
For those short few moments
Before realizing
My lungs cannot be filled
It is bliss
**
Because to dance around
On Saturn
Means my shoulders are lifted
And the day is through
And the hope that maybe
I will forget you.
About the Creator
KB
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