Flight into the Blue

Through myriads of stars and heaps of sandy castles
The dreamland brings fancy and light
I call my moon,my only master
That shines only in the night

To give its hand,to shake one
To feel me higher,over the moon
Without sorrow and any harm
to rise me higher into the blue

The happiness and mystery of light
Includes the flight og soul and heart
During it the weightlessness in spite
Becomes agitated all the blood

The loneliness and despair are lost
The chance to be free is strongest
The earth is looking like a ghost
The dream of folly is the honeiest

The short break looks like a death
Among the fire and the hope
Something makes to take a breath
Like a leap from the sleep slope

The moon is drawing like a place
where unknown paths and routs
As if they lost forever in the space
And noone will discover their roots

No discription.No tracks.Illumination
The distanation is the traceof review
The only answer is the fabrication
The point on the map,the very loudest hue