Hello, Transformer

Hello, Transformer

Last night, I dreamed about 3 babies, I forgot if the one which I hugged was mine. How lovely, He was massaging my foot with his tiny fingers.

Today bosh doesn’t bother my brain.
Weird.
It is sleeping tiredly.
It isn’t away.
It is a closed friend. (It is a close friend)?
I see myself from its expression.
We are growing up together.

Hmm,
Bosh is like a dog, the loyal friend of a human.
Though it is troublesome and shilly-shally.
My brain is exploded by the bosh.

The past can be the past?
never.
Just like, forgiveness is not the meaning of forgeting.

Living in the wind,
Warm and the sense of secure,
It will be with me soon.

Bosh, sleep well, sweetheart.
When you wake up tomorrow,

Remember to keep graceful.
Goodnight.
Tomorrow is another day.

Good Job! Very Well Written!