Bliss

How can I feel it? If your words are morphine How can I think it? If I don’t trust me Why can’t I see it? If my eyes tend to bleed Disillusioned life seemingly never-ending Yearning badly but can’t touch it Admire from a distance And incandescent bliss in slumber thoughts But my undulating mind keeps me from harmony And in the estuary of life People rest and forget Unknowingly awaiting ecstasy But now I can feel it Drugs don’t affect me And I’m sure I can think it When fog evaporates Yes, I can see My flesh is throbbing And now it’s gone the mirage is fading Like my memory bliss is hazy.