Well thats a use of time you think
Worth spending night for
Going places in your thoughts
Watching all time stop knot

Echoes enchanted in your ears
Colours blasted in your brain
Damaged to beauty
Edge of those pre explored corners

Everything jumps upon
Leaf to leaf, stand to stand
Trials of landed ground of prosperity

A possibility of changed colours
A realm of illuminous lights
Iridescent fights for the brightest one continues
Yet a peaceful clear view

Infinite patterns of schemes of ashes
Or the full world of tranches
Decide to take up or to take down
The way of living or the leaving.

On a scattered highway of rearranged thoughts
All was it, it was all
And in the end colours got brighter and clearer.