The END

نقاشی خیال با شعر · Apr 5, 2021 · 5m

I close my eyes and dream of living in another land. There is no life as you may imagine on this land. Not even soil, sea or sand. Not sure if I still can call it land. I want to invite someone to come and live with me in my newly discovered land. I don’t want to be alone in my new land. It isn’t my land? You’re jealous or have lost your own childhood fairyland. I wonder how one can travel to my land if it only exists inside the mind of me, this one-man band. I know! Let’s dream together while laying down on the beach on soft sand hand in hand. I’ve now completely lost the sight of my new…