Tuesday, February 20, 2018

Lost in dreams

And then I was lost in my dreams and there was too much darkness
Some voice told me that "You are blind.
You are a Blind poet who is falling down from the mountain top"
I felt that I was bleeding inside and out
Oh my skin
My soft skin oh
My deep wide eyes...
My delicate heart and
My purest soul...
Why?
Why I was left here?
I heard some flute too
Sombody was playing some obvious melody lines
Is it all for me?
I thought
But I was falling
I was bleeding
And I was blind
I felt my friends around
They were close to my conciousness
They were helpless to help me out
They all were virtual
And I was falling
I was bleeding
And I was blind
I recalled all dearest faces
Some I trusted and some I didn't
What's the difference anyway
I was lost in my dreams
I recalled all dearest dreams
Some I trusted and some I didn't
What's the difference anyway
The voice told me
"Its all just a dream
Wake up and come back to life."
I was lost in my dreams
I melted my life with them long time ago
And I believed its true
I was lost long time ago
I have been falling for long
And I have been bleeding inside and out for long
And I am blind for long
Oh my skin
My soft skin oh
My deep wide eyes...
My delicate heart and
My purest soul...

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