my world is a beautiful place
people stab each other in this world too
but they do not follow it up with a fake friendship
enemies are enemies here
we hate our enemies fully, but we wish them well
we do not call them friends and burn down their houses in secret.
in our hatred here, there is a beauty, and no cunning
and you should see
how we love each other in my world
when i tell you i love you
you should know that i mean it
i will stop reading my favourite book
to listen to you
i know, you do it in other worlds too
but in my world, i do it
because i love doing it for you
because i love you
and not because i need to prove to you and ten more people
that i love you
in my world
a purple flower blooms every morning
and as the day turns to night
the flower blooms into full moon
and sings lullaby after lullaby
till all are sleeping
each night
little by little
how
we
drift into a beautiful dream
in my world
