New life off the streets

I found life on the other side of my dreams. I was looking for time to find life after being asleep. I didn’t want to hear the sound of bad news — the blues of being homeless. Oftentimes, on the street, I have nowhere to sleep. I have no place to sleep at night, no place to dream of good news. I am waiting for the train to depart — from the life of homelessness — from the endless days and nights on the street.