Underneath
A hazy sky
An island of imagination
Forms and emerges
Becoming one of a kind
Clouds float over
This castle of dreams
This is becoming part of
A distant memory
What else will emerge?
From a sky bursting
With the colors of flames
What else will my imagination create?
Underneath this hazy sky
An island of imagination
Forms and emerges
From a sky filled with the colors of flames
Is this part of my distant memory…?
Or is it simply my imagination?
An island of memories?
Or an island of imagination and dreams?
Underneath this hazy sky
Anything could happen
But I don’t know
Is this a dream…?
Or am I in a trance?
A spell?
Clouds float over
The sky is bursting
With the colors of flames
Is this island my imagination?
Or is it simply… a distant memory?