Little by little the sun rays making waves
Running and rushing down to the ground
Where we stand with dreamlike stares
The horizon is aglow, burning, sparkling
Our souls are racing out from our eyes
Heading towards the less travelled path
With our bodies drenched out of blood
We walk back to the place of buildings and blocks
Hollowed, lifeless, hopeless, and dreamless
Inspired by a video clip I watched about how the dictates of society rob us of our creativity and dreams.
© Kristel Rose and http://www.kristelrose.wordpress.com, 2017.