had "it" known.......

You cry
and you ask then
(always) why,
you hold the ignorance
just that bit,
up to the point
it confirms or destroys.

So the images in mind
weaves a story,
a story called
my life
asking for peace
for harmony.

The sun asked
for a blanket
it was growing cold
so it thought so
and cried.

had "it" known

Existence exists and is
free from all realities
of mind-soul-visions
this sun would
never ever
want to
work in a mirage.