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Illusions and Realities

The Window I look through, colors I see Life’s illusions and realities Walk through this world Observing all there is to see. In my tears of reality A man in a cardboard box Drinking down sorrows, His eyes follow a plane, His mind drifts away slowly to a time far away. In my eyes, the truth that I see In my mind, the magic to create the illusions As well as it is to perceive it. Illusion, the light in my hand Do you see with your eyes? The color is pure white, Blink of the eye, Color is red instead, Eyes can deceive, Look with your heart Feel the blood that pumps, Now you see colors of red and white, which is right, neither, True color is laughter and love Illusions and realities can be one and the same.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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