Symbolism

What a beauty! Sight of water
In my head and in my eyes;
Every half and every quarter
Like a mirror in the skies.

Meeting people as resistance,
Complicated as our fate
And as simple as existence,
All we ever can create.

Night is quiet; sounds are fading,
Capturing the scent of life.
People running, people dating,
People trying to survive.

Air is tired of satisfaction,
Full of magic, full of love;
Full of wonderful reaction
Flying somewhere up above.

Yellow symbols in the city,
Violet masks inside of crowd.
Such a sin and such a pity
That we cannot cry out loud.

Lead your life and feel no sorrow,
Try to figure out somehow.
For you know: there's no tomorrow,
There is only here and now.


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