The Maze Of My Dreams
The maze of my dreams is my secret realm
Where absurdity and rationality gather in harmony
Being awake with thousands of tears burning my face
I realise that my only safe shelter is my imagination
Faraway from a frigid and ruthless reality
The maze of my dreams is an invisible place with no physical dimensions
Over there, illusions are material, and my dreams become heartfelt
No matter if I might lose all the time of my life
I will keep dreaming surrounded by deceptive illusions
Feeling futile and incomprehensibly alienated from this society
Faraway from human sight, I am like a shapeless drop of water
My appearance deceives everyone, and I can take any shape I wish
I blend with the royal blue sky of the night
And I take advantage of the shining of the stars.
Esther Racah