• 框 🖼Frame •

Picturesque dream,

I pictured, merely a dream.

Of all people and of all dreams,

I can merely picture, a dream.

Yet you condemned me,

Framed me, and set fire on my dream.

The only one dream, I had framed,

The only frame, I was in,

And you let it turned into ashes,

You let it turned into ashes.

Even as ashes, you kept me prisoned in an urn,

Isolated and separated from the Earth.

Without light, without colours,

Your sarcasm said:

“You and your frame, as wished,

Now live forever as one grey ash.”

And I accept our destiny.

— PurplePen