The shattered glass
Of soundproof walls
That can block the night no more
Is scattered, alas,
On the broken stillness
Of a distant, darkened shore.
Stichwörter: we-cannot-turn-around
All is illusion; nothing is real.
There are no true windows or halls.
The doors are not there and they can't hold the light.
My life's not contained in these walls.
Stichwörter: illusions
I look into the starlit night,
And beckon to a dream
Within a world of masks and faces
Of all we see and seem.
Stichwörter: dreams
But are my footsteps silent?
Are they just holes within the sand?
Or does another hear them, follow,
And find me where I am?
Stichwörter: footsteps
A beautiful girl in a lovely world
Touches the stars and her wings unfurl.
Stichwörter: fairyworld
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