Man And His Dreams.

When a man's sun decides to rise from the east what shall he do?

That his wishes which took the form of the sea be turned into a basket,shouldn't the floor rejoice cause she has swallowed many a dream and caused man to fear his sleep. Now he crawls back his root without a light to show the rest his deed. Oh! see how pain measures each pores on his skin with her teeth and make his bone sink into weakness.

A wish to reach, that ditch he falls and tried his grip how fast she fades. Man is nothing but the wind.