NikoRu Bathory - ! The Undone Dream 2

I see a two-colored rainbow.
It's a bridge, I know,
to the real-dream world I've been looking for,
and I'm trying to reach that door.

No gate, no stairs, nothing,
I'm running and jumping,
stepping stones are not so hard.

Riddled by a Sphinx,
surely knows what I'm thinking.
Which is your world, he asks.
Over there, I'm pointing, I'm going over there.
I'm afraid not, he smiles, you will know.
I kiss him goodbye.

A haste must be made,
yet I feel the stomachache,
after that cake I ate.

A poet is making a poem.
Sad and Happy as Tears and Joy.
Black white and colors,
and there also flowers.

To stay, I really want
but the journey must go on.

At the peak I pause,
inhales the sweet aroma
of the candy garden belong to the fairies.

Take the shoe one, they says, so you can run faster.
But Time would angry, I sigh, I wish I could fly.
Then take the wing one, o' dear,
and farewell, they giggle

Three more miles,
I cannot wait.
With smile, I flies.

With these wings,
I feel as if I dance
surrounded by thousands of fireflies
in the dark of a summer night.

NikoRu Bathory

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