It all started in a dream, a pair of eyes full of darkness, A gaze of stillness,
But felt like a spark coming out,
A voice of endurance, mournful shout.
It was melancholic all around,
I felt like I have been drowned,
Taciturnity and a lot of ego,
My heart is sad that I had to let it all go.
It was gloomy and a feeling of declension,
But something was drawing my attention
My nerves could feel the tension,
Something that never existed but my heart felt its existence,
Is it a dream or just a
Black and white, colorful dreams,
Played for a long time, with a minute duration.
And suddenly it was time,
I had to wake up coz the dream was never mine.