Wake UP !

She whispers again and says : ‘ Please Wake up ‘ .

It’s a storm of words and I can hear only ‘ Wake UP ‘ ,

am I  in another maze ? another dream ? Who tried to wake me up !

I run far away from the sound , I dont want to wake up , I dont want a real life again !

I can not control my actions and even my decisions ,

I am running to a big farm and around it there is a fog ,

I open the door of the farm and suddenly I wake up !

Here I am , here I am again to draw the lines , the circles and to make the triangles meets ,

here I am to make the same decision to create fake emotions and to draw the sky with the blue and to paint the lawn , I felt sad when they told me that there were no colors , It’s created by the mind , hard to provide an illusions to my clients but at least they can see it , that’s the only illusions that they believe in and can discuss also .

The sound , The sound of her voice creates many variation inside me , it’s the only hope to escape !

To escape from the real life to join the world of imagination , they told us it’s fake , they told us all what happens there will not be true , they told us too that the dreams that you saw were just an illusion. But no, I keep screaming. I keep trying to show them what’s the difference but they shot me, shot me again and again until I woke up !

Each morning is a new start of another world. You may call it real life but feel free to create your window and to color the sky with the red color. Feel free to jump and fly but accept the death of the real life too and each night is the trip to the world which we know nothing about, a dangerous world. We can draw inside it , as the blind can create sounds and emotions. Each one of us is a maze. Each maze is related. We are here for a reason. The reason is to do make the signature of life !

Y.G.A.

Thanks for inspiration – Siobhan Wilson