Dreaming to change the world
We all fall
Into cold deep abyss neverheard
Burnt to dust
Crashed in pieces
We long for lust
Lost recalling of dead kisses
Midsummer fires crackle in the night
Silence of nature, deepest bliss of a child’s heart
Pages are dead without a fairytale, magician’s story
Verses are pale without a rhyme from the heart
All our fantasies are idle dwelling for gold, not for a soul
Writing this tale we used to call life
What is the colour of nightingale’s songs?
Why is the sky painted with a rainbow?
Where is the wonder of dreams we shared in childhood?
When did eyes wide-open closed?
Is this the end, is it really gone?
My heartbeat is your lullaby
The call through the emptiness, forbidden cry for a miracle
I wish you could find the way to Never-Land
Before our very last goodbye
Your words dwell in every little dream
Of every man, every child
Believe, your heart is kinder than you feel
The first dreamer I’ve ever seen was you,
Heart full of stories and awe from the childhood meadows.
Eyes of a lonely soul, soul of a wanderer.
Every wonder, every single symphony rests calm within your mind.
I wished to become something more than a dust in the sky,
But now I see nothing more beautiful than to be free, to walk in the air holding every dream.
Why did our tales become pale?
Why did they flow away?
Our story hasn’t found its end. Yet…
Soul is eternal, immortal…
But we aren’t. One day will whisper our farewell to the world.
This will be the end.
Breathe as deep as you can, catch every moment of life.
Fly with a butterfly, dream with storyteller’s tales, follow your heart and hear the voice of your soul, not mind.
Live and let live, because someone lets you live, too. Never forget this.
We are all the children, little and grown up. But forever we are the dreamers
Who leave the dreams or not. Depends on you what path you will choose.
To which path your heart will belong — the path of lust or path of love, darkness of light, life or death…
We always have a choice.
Dreamer is alive within everyone. Don’t let him die without a try to feel alive…
Share a smile with a stranger, sing through the night, dream and imagine… Just don’t let your heart get poisoned with darts of reality.