my longing eyes are deeply staring br at the lying empty bottles of wine br and not so far away, is a misty glass br in it, is a chunk of haply floating diamond br melting fast, against the buoyancy br of the unfriendly and acidic liquid br br not far away too, is a virtual riverbed br that extends between my drying throats br down to the provocative and tempting glass br gulp! gulp! in every lump of fluid that comes br is a commotion to my system br what had happened ….and look! br br there are stars produced in the air br but only my weary eyes could see, br ohhh… did the skies came close? br i could only wonder br or the wine drifted close to my heart br washing away sticky painful thoughts br br but the glass is empty now br the space is void of hope br but the dawning sun br caused my optimism to grow br when the silver curtain breaks….. br she came running with open arms br br please...please.... please br don’t wake me br yes….