Who are we in our dreams?

Who are we  in the world?

Can we be a flower which is flying to the sky?

Or forget all the word,

Because I want to be word.

I want some points with me,

It can be question mark.

But don’t take my legs from me,

Either my hands.

A word, unknown.

Who are we in the world?

Can we be a glass in teh sea?

I can swim to the moon,

Or the time is too late to catch it.

If I wear a red jean,

Can the moon see me and wait until end of my way?

Or I am a glass inside the with the invisible shadow.

Who are we in the world?

Can I be a child between  soul and mind?

Or an adult between heart and brain.

Who are we in our dreams?

 

Zeynep Özer
Volunteer at Teatro Metaphora – Associação de Amigos das Artes
European Voluntary Service – Erasmus+
To know more: https://europa.eu/youth/solidarity_en

This publication reflects the views only of the author, and the Commission cannot be held responsible for any use which may be made of the information contained therein.


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