Like stones in silence i stand
as i draw circles in the sand
naked under blue glass
drowned i watch children dance
In a mind of an echo
(i know that i am i, if and only if i
believe that i am i)
I float to the distance to eat the horizon
i cut the sunbeams the day before tomorrow
tranceform the time to a silent history
run under water in eternal serenity
...is it easy to run
to run under water?
...is it easy to paint
to paint without colors?
I float to the distance to eat the horizon
i cut the sunbeams the day before tomorrow
tranceform the time to a silent history
run under water in eternal serenity
(if i would've been the other i
and if i would've wanted to be the other i
then i could've been i)
...is it easy to run
to run under water?
...is it easy to paint
to paint without colors?
As an echo in the mind