A broad screen,...
Full of joy...
Beauty in its texture...
Coloured by rainbow...
Pleasant Welcoming smile...
Charm as to
Grab me frozen.
I look through the
dreamy waves,
Extend my anxious arms,
Move forward
To feel the softness,
I get closer,...
And closer...
The Screen of miracle,
Fades....
The Colours disappear...
The Glass cracks into
Tiny drops of disappointment.
And the Joy,...
Vanishes into the
Smoky cloud of Confusion.
I keep staring at the nothing
In misery.
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