Simply divine!
There is a certain something...
silently tugging your mind off the shutdown mode, dragging tired feet forward, inciting droopy arms into action.
That difficult to suppress feeling inches its way up from deep inside.
A cry that cannot be contained, makes eyeballs move desperately hither and thither, egged on by a dry as dust feel encompassing half-dead lips and a withered throat, sucking out once zippy energy levels.
You wish for that one thing you hope a genie would thrust into your hand, a wish when fulfilled brings forth a heavenly sense of pleasure, which percolates its way through shrivelled passages, perking up each and every cell, rejuvenating a sluggish tongue.
Ah! A glass of water.
Welcome summer.
silently tugging your mind off the shutdown mode, dragging tired feet forward, inciting droopy arms into action.
That difficult to suppress feeling inches its way up from deep inside.
A cry that cannot be contained, makes eyeballs move desperately hither and thither, egged on by a dry as dust feel encompassing half-dead lips and a withered throat, sucking out once zippy energy levels.
You wish for that one thing you hope a genie would thrust into your hand, a wish when fulfilled brings forth a heavenly sense of pleasure, which percolates its way through shrivelled passages, perking up each and every cell, rejuvenating a sluggish tongue.
Ah! A glass of water.
Welcome summer.
