High


I am dreaming, dreaming the world of my own
Where there is life, love and peace
I am dreaming , the place where we sit and talk
There is no quarrel, no battle and war
I am dreaming, in a dream within a dream
Where there is no darkness but only light
And I am dreaming, as I speak and sing
Wondering if my dreams rhyme?
There is no questions and no answers, I am still dreaming
Unfamiliar with the reality, I am delusional and I am high.
© An Empty Glass, 2015
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