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The first word in my dreams I could clearly see,
Planet Eden high beyond the skies.
Beautiful and sad is this story I`ll tell,
of the winged travellers eager.
`twas one day the wind guided him where to go,
like an eagle high above he flew.
Waving from down below he flew out of sight,
into the mystical darkness.
Neither a smile nor a cry I gave when he left,
feeling my spleen decline.
And hoping one day we'd fly over....
back to the places we once shared.
Where vessels glide in silky waves and of gold,
deep in the gulf such planet lies.
Surrounded by this universe of love and hate,
confusion breaks through and dwells.
Cast a spell, from the old magic book.
Set a path.
In the black magic box, something strange will happen,
it will take you so far.
So try...We can fly, we have wings,
we can touch floating dreams.
Call me from...so far through the wind in the light.
Someone came from the dark over from the stars,
Protecting my heart from crying.
Taken back by surprise my traveller returned....
What went wrong? Why did he change?
~~~
No computer mice were harmed in the creation of this pic....but my brain is surely fried now.....@___@
The left blue/white side of this traveller represents the day he left, and the right black side represents the day he returned.
The first word in my dreams I could clearly see,
Planet Eden high beyond the skies.
Beautiful and sad is this story I`ll tell,
of the winged travellers eager.
`twas one day the wind guided him where to go,
like an eagle high above he flew.
Waving from down below he flew out of sight,
into the mystical darkness.
Neither a smile nor a cry I gave when he left,
feeling my spleen decline.
And hoping one day we'd fly over....
back to the places we once shared.
Where vessels glide in silky waves and of gold,
deep in the gulf such planet lies.
Surrounded by this universe of love and hate,
confusion breaks through and dwells.
Cast a spell, from the old magic book.
Set a path.
In the black magic box, something strange will happen,
it will take you so far.
So try...We can fly, we have wings,
we can touch floating dreams.
Call me from...so far through the wind in the light.
Someone came from the dark over from the stars,
Protecting my heart from crying.
Taken back by surprise my traveller returned....
What went wrong? Why did he change?
~~~
No computer mice were harmed in the creation of this pic....but my brain is surely fried now.....@___@
The left blue/white side of this traveller represents the day he left, and the right black side represents the day he returned.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Abstract
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 906 x 1280px
File Size 1.56 MB
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