Floating in the air
A night with silver sky
Sounds of festivities
And crackers
Me writing this
For nothing grand,
Like a child hiding behind a door
Or jumping in ecstasy
Sometimes
Some souls
Join me on this trip
Of madness
Beauty
Joy
And calm
Sometimes
I dance alone
And smile alone
This part of my life seems more real
As if everything else
Is simply a movie played in the theatre
And the ticket was not cheap
When I gave everything I had
And everything I could have
That the gates opened
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