Mother's breath,
Cool,
soothing,
rhythm beating like raindrops on the window pane.
Yet another bedtime story,
ready to be told,
to be lived.
Bluish grey,
the ceiling that I’m looking at,
calm sea,
deep inside of me,
Bye bye,
bon nuit,
und auf Wiedersehen.
Date of birth:
18.06.2025
Situation:
I established some kind of bed time ritual and this is about it.