Trana

Melancholy

Drifting drifting 

Clouded skies 

Foggy mind

My soul is floating

My heart astray

I can\'t feel ground

My vision obscured 

 

I\'m here but I\'m not

What is this state I\'m in 

 

I long for days of light

Of color

Of quiet giggles 

 

Days of clear mind

Beating heart 

Rushing blood 

 

Music in my ears 

Laughter from my lips

That sparkle in my eyes 

Please tell me...what is this haze I\'m in?