Slumber

Waiting by the window Tinted of grey Leaving my day In a limbo Noticing all Whistles and bells Quit this misleading tale I don't recall Waiting for her To give me the answer To all abandoned matters Looking through detecting a dancer Leaving me meeting the wonder Drifting vital illusion Reversing truths Living disconnection Everything looks so still Standing from this side of the hill Dreaming of tomorrow No sign at display Even if I've prayed There's no path to follow Magnificent scene At a really small scale Taking an inhale Feeling of foreseen Drifting vital illusion Reversing truths Living disconnection Everything looks so still Standing from this side of the hill