Piercing the morning’s air,

delving deeper into the unknown,

I left home to leave nowhere,

’cause my dreams got lost into the night alone.



Heart was beating with pleasure

covered by the excitement’s mantle,

like the discovery of an ancient treasure,

but morning blew into joy’s candle.



Waking up I felt like I have been

running behind a speed train,

but dreams had left and they didn’t let me in

and all my efforts were in vain.



Now what is left is to bag and borrow

the pale shadow of expectation,

’cause they were stolen by ‘tomorrow’

and I have no power for their salvation.


Tomorrow,



you didn’t prolong my happiness…

you let it be drifted by sorrow streams

and when the night left with its darkness,

I lost the whole kingdom of my dreams.



And please, save me from normality,

keep my dreams,my world of fantasy

and let them have the same intensity

when they will turn into reality.

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