Second Chance

 

 

I say the sky is orange

you try to convince me it is not

Blue is the sky

with floating white clouds

you try to make me see the reality

 without realizing

from my peephole

All I could see

was the tiny orange of the rainbow

In the mad rush

 trying to collect the gold and silver coins

We forgot about

the Yellow river , the blue mountain and the purple sun

Beyond the reality

there is a magical world

Long forgotten and abandoned

Hold my hands and close your eyes

We will start the journey again hand in hand this time .

Take Care,