Black and White

The dark he has no soul and doesn’t feel pain it passes through walls and locked doors he doesn’t even see them he managed to capture the world then he wanted to see the immensity he masters asked for and received the sight as a gift so he saw the first sunrise then he died for the first time nice thought come and enlighten where the signs of love flourish like a field of blue poppies to be able to see if I step among the flowers of the earth or somehow I float among the flowers of the sky