Wake With the Sun

we wake with the sun
shining through our flesh
and jump from ivory towers
into fields of flowers
and we might even cry
when a bee flys by
cause this might be
our favorite reality
though it all might end soon
and its not even noon

we swallow diamonds
and breath life into the sky
and we might cry
when a cloud floats by
jump in the abyss
give death a sweet kiss
darkness has such a strange musk
still its not even dusk

when the stars dance above
we dance below
and if its not love
its better
ghostly screams from the moor
this dark
doesn’t fill me with fear
the hours feel like days
hypnotized by our waves
leave every pain behind
come with me
it might all go without a warning
and its not even morning


Picture by Death by Cartoon


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