Flicker

Dream is just misty clouds,
a curtain that borders fantasy from our real world,
a thin veil covering our eyes,
from what we desire the most, a freedom.
Spying from our spyglass a flicker
of love, life full of colours.
That is where your face appears,
radiant and bright, unforgettable but loving.
See, our world is the one inside real life,
yet feels like a vivid horror dream,
for we cannot read it clearly.
Then your face turns and
the ground stops spinning.
Our souls be free.