I am trapped l,
into the limits of existence.
as I work with colors, men and visual projects
when I open my eyes
I've already changed my mind
when I have to say it out loud - I get carried back to present
...and when I have to explain - I don't like it anymore.
so at night,
we point the moon and stars to each other
and in the next day, together we set the world on fire
as the sun witness our insanity
made in the name of love
lonely out in the world
where the highest we can ever get is through the other
the closest to God the more we're blessed
into the limits of