Monday, January 25, 2010

Glosoli

now you are waking up
everything seems different
i look around
but i see nothing at all

tie my shoes so
is she still in her pyjamas?
in a dream she was born
i'm startled
but the sun, is it her?
where is she? in here?

but where are you...?

go for a walk
and roam the streets
can't see a thing
and so i use the stars
she runs endlessly
and climbs out thus
she's the glowing sun
and comes out

i awake from a dream
to find my heart pounding
my hair tousled
step out in front of the bed and see filthy shoes

and here you are, i'm feeling
and here you are, glowing sun
and here you are, glowing sun
and here you are, glowing sun

and here you are...

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