Who am I?

Crossing over the old fears.
Scared to turn my head
to the shadows of myself.

Chasing created lies.
Leting myself in pain...
rolling over the same worries,
for a smile of the loved ones.

Struggling with my own thougts
Observing the truth...while still
folowing the creation of the fear.
Too far from the courage.

Who am I?
A loner..surrounded with crowds?
A coroner... without a clue?
A Bird...without a wings?
Or a beliver without a faith?

....

Im a dreamer,
awaked from a deep sleep of illusion.
Absorber of the energy,
living the pain and sorrow
For the goal of open eyes
and rising beauty souls...
For the beauty of the freedom
for leting it go...

Im a dreamer,
Who enjoys the smell of a flower
The sound of nature notes.
Who talks to moon and sun
and sings a silent song.

Im a dreamer stranger,
Crazieness is my guide,
And rising is my goal.

Rising like in this song
from pain and fear of closed minds
to the valley of the FREE DREAMERS.

M.T. 2016.

By M.T.