Aisling ómra


I wish I could return to that amber room.
To relax after a long day of stress.
Watching the sun filter through.
Agus is féidir liom codladh.
aisling aisling, aisling de uait.
Just a chloisteáil do ghuth agus a fhios go bhfuil sé ceart go leor.
Chun suí ar do uair amháin tolg arís.
I dream and sleep.
At lass no luck!
Nothing lucid
so I’ll try again.
For at lest now I have something more to say.

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I had a dream once.