On a chosen path, nothing makes sense
at first, you’re moving blind
paddling in the middle of the ocean
on a moonless night

Wzniosę się lekko
Po czym, upadnę miękko.
Pytasz, czy wiem kto
Za mną tęskni teraz?
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I levitated lightly,
landed very softly.
You ask me if I know
Who’s missing me now?

I’ve been captured in a fox’s den,
slid down like Alice, but never saw its end.
”Quit wishful thinking”, the sly fox said.
Yet I held a grip, even when my nails bled.

Do you like hearing the colors of the rainbow,
in a rainy town, where the rays peek at sundown?

I took a picture of a quiet vast land
under the sky where the sea meets the sand
my mind rotates and bends upside down
universally lost in space and time

It’s my only life
I need to surf like mad
just sugarglide the misty air

Rested on a blueberry-colored chair
Squeezing my eyes to let out a tear
Flipping dreams in my head
One dream for every tear I shed