GloMag GloMagMay2019 - Page 188

PILLOW TALK Looking at my pillow fluffy, soft and white, Tossing and turning Holding it in my embrace, Clutching it tight Letting loose my worn out soul various emotions reflect. Innumerable thoughts combat At the dead end of night! Few tears of gloom, some smiles of joy, Some deep thoughts provoking the soul endless. 188