I carry wings of undiscovered dreams,
I swallow the tears through my smile
I look beautiful, in the mask of darkness
I try to paint bright on the black canvas
I cry so high that it sounds like a laugther
I live everyday thinking to break this shackle
Only to end up creating one more layer.
I am free soul imprisoned in the melodies of love.
I prefer to sing than fly in a loveless sky.
~rimjhim's Dreamland
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