NOT FAR AWAY ; NOT SO NEAR
through the pleasure and sorrow,
not sure of the moment,
you've knitted
dream
for tomorrow, dreaming brings me on
the infrequent land often, that's
true but life remains on
the bitterness of
realism,
on those affliction time, the mystic smile
fills the barren land with sprouted
hopes, gorgeous horizon
crystallizes with new
inflorescence
color,
hearts wants, that stars to be inlaid in
place of henna in your delicate
hands, but it's hard to be
true every dream, so
dormancy and
wakefulness goes together, behind to
your charlatan world, sometimes
you're visible, sometimes I'm
extinct, but pulsation
touches your
feeling,
