Lucid Dream Chronicles: Carnival

Netashi

Carnival

Numb - Deprived of the power of sensation 

 

  • Keep tugging on my sleeve pull me through the crowd 

The only thing I can hear is your laugh even though the music is loud 

  • Tell me your dreams and tell me your goals 

The sparkle in your eyes soothes my soul

  • Smell of your hair and symphony that is your voice 

 I didn't plan to be intoxicated by you but you left me with no choice 

  • Even though we our only friends it suffices my little heart 

As long as in your life I play my given part 

  • Our group and us sat on the hill staring at the sky that was baby blue 

As everyone smiled and looked at the fireworks I still stared at you

 

  • Author: Ernie (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 5th, 2019 00:04
  • Comment from author about the poem: What is this Theta publishing in 2019 :0
  • Category: Unclassified
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