Different coloured worlds

How is it possible

for somebody to live

in a rainbow coloured world

and see grey

and for someone different

to live in grey

but keep the hope to see the rainbow?

Finding happiness

How can it be that we care so little,

about something as crucial as our dreams?

How can we give them up so easily

and live someoneelse's life in sadness?

How can it be so difficult to be

ourselves, but not to be somebody else?

Why hide from our happiness in shadows,

run to the happiness of someone else

and when finally we reach it try again

with different happiness of someone else

and never find our own happiness

which is the only one that makes us happy?

Life doesn't make sense!

Time

Time.

Time.

T-I-M-E.

Such a simple 4-letter word.

And yet, such a complicated meaning.

Time.

So seemingly real,

so really false.

Just an ilusion.

And yet we allow this ilusion

to control all our lives

and to leave us living in fear

of not having enough of it.

Time,

why do you haunt me at nights

and get lost during the day?

Time,

why is it so difficult

to see you as what you really are?

Time.

Time.

T-I-M-E.

Just leave me alone.

Looking at each other

You looked at me.

You looked at me

and smiled.

Then you looked away,

 and kept smiling.

I saw you looking at me

from the corner of my eyes.

I turned around

and looked at you.

I really looked at you.

And when you realised

I was looking at you,

you stopped smiling.

Start now!

What are you waiting for?

Do you think the world will

wait for you as it spins?

In that case I'm sorry

to disappoint you:

It won't!

So if you really want to make your dreams come true

Start now!