Ever heard my soul's yell and cry?
It is in a lack of clear sight.
Blinded by thy brightness,
foolish enough to feel thou close by!
I am but,
In a dream with an open eye!
You have been like morphine all this time.
Or should one say more of a methamphetamine?
All I know for sure is, it ain't a lie!
Mending the kite, letting my heart fly.
I am but,
In a dream with an open eye!
Each dawn of mine,I gaze upon thy sky.
My dusk is nothing but thou saying goodbye.
Every single drop of thee attention,
makes me go more and more high.
I am but,
In a dream with an open eye!
What I feel for thee, is beyond elucidation.
Yet tussling to render my devotion, in every possible way, I infer,
thou core demands!
Neither can I accept nor can I deny,
Yet never bothered myself to ask why?
Inspite dying each moment that passes by!
I am but,
In a dream with an open eye!
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