Sailing Between Dreams

‪It seems like just another in the city's noise‬ The mind can't find a thing to do Not to fall asleep on the rumbling floor The bussle and the beeps The heat of the concrete ‪But a fire in my chest‬ Suddenly calls my name I thought it was the Sun But it is something else Are those birds? Angels? Nymphs?... They are lifting me up It's all blurry and my eyes I have to close ‪Then I can see again ‬ But what is this place? A forest of lights it seems My body; I feel it like this But I can't understand I feel my skin, but I can see through it It's seem I've galaxies inside of me A bird crowns my head It is her, that bird is the one who is leading me into all this I feel my body vanishing once again Across the nebulas I turn to stars I am this, I don't know what I am, am I space? The space inside my head? I see dazzling beings Dancing in beautiful patterns within me Tickling a bit the dreamer's dream ‪I am spinning, ascending ‬ Although I there's nothing I can distinguish I enter my own being Unable to describe what I see What I'm doing, or why I'm this ‪But everything flows so naturally‬ Like a flock and it's breeze Senseless peacefulness under the sea Lulled to sleep within colourful waves Ready to born again ‪I'm sprouting from my own chest‬ On a canoe I'm set to sail Along a sea of fractals, and crystals that's made Reflecting another kind of me ‪The tingling of a new skin‬ ‪Caressed by creating hands‬ A beautiful chaos it seems Like a beautiful chaos I feel ‪Every sigh brings me a little back here‬ For a moment I feel released On top of these canoes Detaching myself in countless bodies I forget this chaos, these colors of me ‪Just like a flower I'm blooming‬ ‪I'm reborn as a new dream‬ Understanding what I see and feel I follow what I truly am But I still wonder what is next on my way