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03-In love with a dream - The blindness

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In love with a dream

The blindness

Left alone… lost… forgotten…
Bitter tears of the dreamer that was young inspired him to paint
The more he painted the less he cried
The lightweight brush in dance with magic painter’s arm created beauty in his works

Feeling safe from cruel world that was so wrong
He tried his best to recreate its own
And after several lonely years one day he drew the gorgeous maid
That made his painful tears melt away

It seemed to him that charming girl could see his soul
She was a dream but the most believable of all
He didn’t know where did she come from but knew that she won’t go away
He fondly fell in love with a dream

So many years have passed but he still loved her…

Airily he talked to her because the girl could listen
Sweetly he dreamed and in his dreams she answered him

Time does not wait
Crawling through the years the man grew old
He did not see anyone and insensibly dropped his paints
And the cruel fate appeared

The light became so dark, and colors fade away
He was sick he was afraid
And then his eyesight was lost and darkness embraced the days
He could not survive without her face

Loneliness… Misery strengthened by helplessness…
Agony… vulnerability… despair…
Pitch-black distorted dreadful dark…

The heart is enclosed in cage of chest
It cries with the bitter tears of blood
You can never rid yourself
Of blindness that leads the heart

Sorrowful face of destiny
Looms in the scraps of broken dreams
It crooks lacerated smile
And laughs at our efforts