I found myself death, My soul less empty body falls down; My broken soul aggregates together; My soul happily flew like a free bird in front of eyes. In the middle of the night, I wake with high beating heart, Checked all my parts are alive; My broken soul silently cries And again I longs to fly away Accepting the harsh reality is easier than Perceiving the worst nightmares It's hard to accept the reality... P.S: It's just about my worst nightmare and I'm perfectly okay😇 Still awake? Here's a collab prompt for the night. #latenightquotes #themiddleofthenight #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba