When you stretch your hands high and reach out....
Feel the wet air graze past your naked skin....
Try to consumate the endless sky above...
Yes I love thy serenity within.
Yes there are moments...
Even in this busy world of actuality...
When I love to forget...I love to dream....
To lose myself to your eternity.
To dream of you...
With your wings spread above me.....
To dream of the ripples....
On an exposed river by a sudden downpour let free.
To get lost in all that doesnt exist....
To the virtual,
To the nothingness,
To my damned yet loved lonliness...
The sun has risen again,
To a different world, where my dreams cease to exist...
As I open my closed eyes, all wet from the morning dew...
To my life , to what is really true.
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