The sky is so bright today
Up there, there’s no sign of grey
The leaves are dancing with the wind
They move around in a continuous line
Flickering at the sunshine.
The view of the garden is priceless
You wear your favourite dress
And look out of the window
You see just a shadow
Crossing the sand
Of your wonderland.
Then your eyes go wide
At the sight from outside
The flowers are trying to hide
From the daylight.
A clover rises in the fresh grass
And you wait for the time to pass
While the trees get a shade of pink
The cherry blossoms make you think
Of a beautiful sunny spring.
You see two crimson eyes
Staring intently at your paradise
They seem too perfect to be true
They give you the feeling of ‘déjà vu’.
You recognize your usual dream
Of course, things aren’t as they seem
This perfect place is in your head
And now you see a blur of red
Before you turn your head around
And realize that you spaced out.
Your garden truly is a mess of leaves
Yet you’re able to feel the breeze
Of your sad and dirty garden
Which still lies in your heart and soul
It means nothing and all.
Written By Madalina Varlan