Where men run
Not from each for other
Not against each other
But towards one another, prisoners in each others arms, free
forever.
Where I can run through a desert
Bare feet, bare soul
Towards nothing
Towards myself
Where souls aren't trapped in bodies
The body is invisible
The soul apparent
A smile, omnipresent
Where dreams are alive
And life is a distant forest
One that none venture into
Lest it pulls you inside.
Where I am one with nature
I am the elements
I am the rain that soaks me
The sunlight that burns me.
But I wake up once again, searching for a dream that lasts
forever
And enter the doors that lead to the forest
I put on a smile and take solace in the night
Where I can once again burn in my own sunlight
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Publié sur e-Stories.org sur 27.12.2009.
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