Enchanted landscape

Enchanted landscape

When you were a child

the world was as enchanted

as were your dreams were colorful


Growing up your dreams lost colors

as the world became a dull place

where nothing truly interesting happens

where the heart beats slower and slower

until death freezes it


Your soul rebelled, rebelled to these falsehoods

its voice grew and grew into you until it became your voice

the child in you was right, there is much more to the world than what the eyes see

and you started painting the world as it truly is, as your heart perceives it to be

and all the lost enchantment returned