La vie en rose

La vie en rose

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

among mosselen


palace in the middle of a dream----
or maybe I have been invited??

...... you have far to see
even deeper than the sea inside
ahh it was just the wind
He is due to air
even so do not look at me too deep

You called me with the whistles sound
something there?
the real shadow on the eyelid
and I've tried to close my eyes
but you are very powerful


if you fly too far you'll hurt yourself because of your wings
if I say much, I'm afraid will sink because the sentence itself
among us there is something missing
either the forest or the sea
our thoughts and feelings can not be tamed

I want to paint the light that illuminate yourselves
but I have no right to it
I was too low to look at you
because your views can make me smile and cry

let the daydream will be confidential
between the time that has passed
in space there, or at my place
in one time there is something that binds
where it is, and what it means
is the secret behind the meeting

sadness is only part of the lonely
fear is just a bored voice
treasure, throne, spouse, children, art and anything in the world only a surrogate
and I remember they were devised
sounds like a drift of wind .. ahh I do not have an excessive desire
but see you'll be a beautiful sketch

I do not know this direction
if that happens as a drowning because of the dream palace
then I would prosper with the innocence
and there you will find the answer yourself

I wish I could change what I know
then you'd be me right now.

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