Music

It's quite but load,

the winds howls ear through ear,

as color fly by your eyes,

It's quite but load,

music,

you can feel the song,

As you pretend you are in the song,

it comes to life,

jumping,

hoping not to fall,

moving with the flow,

you grab the hand,

as you see it become reality.

Reviews

[lost_poet]

Some songs really make us believe, we live in them. We live the stories that are being sang as we exist in our cruel reality. That's why it feels so harsh to be awakened to this world, world "without" colours? Thanks for sharing