Over the Rainbow
Living in a haze of dreams
Just so you don't feel
Feeling is remembering
How long you have you have to fall
Like poppies in a field of dreams
Not seeing coldness soon to come
Slowly, slowly noticing
Something's not right at all.
Sensing a charge in the air
Not through taste nor of smell
Something altogether
More heart, soul-crushing
Your life
Is all for nothing.
This dream, the beauty
Nobody but you seems to see
Artists out there
Never get a taste of glory
We just get to say our story
To eyes too blind to see
Like a bright snow winters morning
So blinding you just dont look
Or too dark to see the color.
Just hope
That others see the seed you sprout
Into that beautiful, invisible flower.
-Blomme












