How surreal
The sun is shining dimly
Why is it so hard?
Yet so real
The dream is finally dead
When did it start to decay?
Only the decay holds the answeral keys
Letting go yet a memorial molecule remains, but life goes on
Thus the forgotten, disillusioned quest continues
The quest for devotional, spiritual and all-encompassing happiness
Do I dare to dream?
Dreams are my life’s breath.
What do you see?
What do you see when you look at me?
LOOK AT ME!
What do you see?
Do you see the ME…..the (me) ME that (i) I see?
Do you want to see the ME that I see?
Close your eyes.
