A Little World

By Desi
A little world, little escaping
Built by hope a tower of dream,
Down there the horizon showing
The expanse of lavender glowing
Sparks such a lantern of purple.
Held the breath, inhale the feeling,
Through the wind blow ing I smell,
Fragrance of wounds healing.

A happiness, a little secret.

A tower and stairs led us high
To the throne of fairly treat,
Where a misfit could gladly sit.
Up above cloudy clouds waiting,
All gray skies against the burning sun
Fight to have the whole day raining,
The loner found her cure and fun .

Up high up in the darkest skies,

Horizon is not an illusiory,
Reunite in tip of the eyes,
Show me the real face of glory

Flickering light of a small town

From a far, in across of nowhere.
Shining dots are such a crown
Of a kings head, underneath drown.
A place to rest the grieve I saw
The stars closer, glowing brighter.
Lies all pain, curing all sorrow,
Collecting pieces of laughter.

A home..