Close your eyes and Imagine this Morning comes and ready to wake Darkness It’s all you see You say you’re dreaming You’re not somehow your colorful world turned black you call for anyone no one responds remembering all are at work you try and remember your room your reflection everything
Your heart pounding your mind and body in panic mode you struggle trying to find your phone to call for help takes minutes on minutes everyone thinks it’s a joke for it is April 1st to stumble from one room to another slowly remembering where what everything looks like breaking down to cry for it is all you can do
Making your way to the kitchen for some food The easiest is cereal For fewest things are required The day passes and All you can do is sit and think On anything and everything
It’s close to bedtime For your eyes are getting heavy You close your eyes When the whole day it already felt As if you never opened them
Morning comes but afraid to open You do so admitting you’re now blind And will begin to adjust You open Color? The room? Your reflection?