I reached my hands to the stars
But all I got were thorns of your crown
Why the simplest truths
Are so invisible to the blind
Where do I belong I don’t know now
Where do I go
What’s the purpose of that chase
I’m not into
I am dumb, I’m singled out
I’m invisible
I wrote a book made of tears
But no regret shall be found there, indeed
Attached like a cross to my mind
All invisible for the blinds
It’s all invisible
All invisible
It’s all invisible for the blinds
People gazing at me, they don’t see
The heart wrapped in a bloody film
They see what they want to see
In fact, they see nothing at all
All invisible
It’s all invisible for the blinds
All invisible
I doubt if any of you in the crowd
Could believe in things already done
Some might say l’m a dreamer
Stuck like a victim in car crash
But I’m not
Not that willing to fall asleep
Forever young
All invisible exists among us
Invisible
I am invisible
as long as you lie in your thoughts
It’s invisible who am I
Who am I
When all is invisible
Comments
Isn’t true that as you grow older, you’ll find the only things you regret are the things you didn’t do..!!!
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart; and you’ll never walk alone; you’ll never walk alone.
Splendid writing Keit, can’t wait to read the book, can’t wait to hear the song…
“Go ahead and play the blues if it’ll make you happy.”
Dan Castellaneta (American Actor and Writer, b.1958)
how nice, thank you :)))
– KEIT
this reminds me of the wim wenders films wings of desire or faraway so close
an awareness inbetween existence real and unreal ambiguous in essence
a thoughtful and beautifully written poem keit