my part of our diary#6 :Do not go gentle into that good night

in the right time again i recived your email,u became like this thinny rope whish through it i cross form reality to dream world , i sleept peacfuly thinking that i confused reality with dreams ,that your email was just a part of my dreams but then i woke up and the first thing i did is to check my email box , in between i had this dream of u and i playing hide and seek in the roof of some houses , jumping from one to anthore , it looks like a sunny beautiful day and we was like kids again , runing and playing with all the happiness of the world , i woke up in the middle of the night ,remembering this dream and i knew if i came back to sleep i will forget everything so my conscience decided it s going to help my subco so i can rememberit , and i decided in this few min that i m going to relate this dream to something real like my sens or reality and that s what i did then i came back to sleep , and it s working :D
i m kids 's lovers too , i think that they teach us how to live ,innocently how to be happy without no reasons, how to love with no conditions , it seems that we understand life but we re not , since it became a serious ,complicated thing whish is not really the truth .See , everyone here has this little kids inside of him ,we hide it because we re afraid of illutions afraid of reality , we re afraid of a past that no longer exist ,and a mysterious future that we cannot know , we worry too mush about the answers of questions that couldnt be givien in that specific time .so let's be kids again and free our self from the 3 dimension world or even the belive that we re limited cuz we re not ,let's play hide and seek , let's run and be happy .
i ve a good news for u , finally i have my steemit compt "https://steemit.com/@safaax" i did my first article yesterday"introduceyourself" and i m thinking about publishing the veryfirst email i ve sent u about the first time we met.what do u think ?? i saw your last post a few min ago , and i saw the video u just shared , it s amazing really :D, i saw a lot of videos about steemit, how u make money and how u can change it to bitconies ..
about the language , i think i ll choose chinese and turkish , is that fair ? and yes , i do have a laptop with windows on it :)
tell me about your dreams , are u still in the desert ?
go ahead and publish the cover i sent u on steemit , i m glad u liked it so mush , i have so mush covers , so mush songs to share with u and i will be glad to sing it for u and shine in front of you
remember this poetry from " intersteller " i love it

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
best wishes
ps : this little girl in the picture , is my cute little cousin