What do you do?

What do you do,
When you can't do a thing?
What do you say
When there's nothing to say?
What do you feel
When you can't feel?

Do you turn around?
Do you keep quiet?
Do you turn cold?

Or do you fight?

The humming bird

Once upon a time I saw a humming bird
Flying through the sky
Bright and colourful
It seemed to go high and high
Through the white clouds
But they changed
Storm came
Rain started to pour down
Mixed with tears
that feel through my eyes
All I saw now was grey
The sky dark
And the humming bird falling.

Holding on...

Temptation looks down on you
It pulls you through,
Even when you try to hold on.
Your hands and feet,
May be carved to the dusty floor,
But blood is pumping in your veins
Adrenaline squeezing your thoughts
And you still want to reach it

After the dream ends

Have you ever seen such beautiful sight?
That it seems as blue as the ocean's depth
Have you ever touched such soft skin?
That your hand seems to run through velvet?
Have you ever felt such powerful feeling?
That robs you of your heart and soul
Have you ever tasted such sweet taste?
That it can overcome your other senses?
Did you feel whole then?
Even after you awoke from the dream?