SATELLITES
In my castle on the clouds,
alone a midst the crowds
wide awake dreaming,
dusk till morning.
The planet keeps spinning.
Lens fixated on the stars,
thoughts lost in mars,
wandering, wondering,
existing gets boring,
ambition keeps me moving.
Maybe dreams come true,
that I can't assure you.
Life blends joy with sorrow,
nights brings no rainbow,
skies might be sunny tomorrow.
Stay wishing on the satellites,
listen to the tales by moon light,
fairies might tend to your plight,
paradise is but a fantasy,
hell is reality.
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