Colors and shapes myriad
Dreams that form even when eyes are unclosed
Simple wishes that take complex forms
Shapes and colors, too myriad to comprehend
Everything starts with a simple straight line
A plane smooth and shiny
Emotions of colors, reflected
A rainbow of passion brimming within
Willing to erupt, yet restrained
Eyes stare endless, the depth in them immeasurable
A still smile lingers on the edges of parted lips
Thoughts meander about
A face vague yet dear
Trust and hope all seem to make sense
Life feels worth living again
The straight line will someday converge
To a complex helix of intense pleasure
Someday maybe the dreams would come true
Those that were seen with unclosed eyes
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