The Maze Of My Dreams

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The Maze Of My Dreams

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

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