The invention of a new color

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Have you ever laid your eyes on a miracle
Unable to specify in any way
Stuck where I left you
Then leaving the spot where I stood

Upon rocks on a shore close to that freezing cold
Would I slip when I close my eyes
Or would I be bigger than I was
There are couple of things I’ve been told

Others had their feet in my shoes
Few of them struggled more
Many of them seemed to hover even
Far away from those places that take light

You’re showing signs with your hands
I didn’t know them all
I’m giving signs with my words
And you heard them all

My ears are full of the water that surrounds me
I don’t feel anyone is listening
Maybe no one is able to hear me
My legs starts shivering

Have I ever felt weaker
What brought me here
Sinking deeper
People that smell like apple pie

How far away can I feel from something
‘Cause if there’s nothing I could compare
I’d just be staring into eternity
With no clue what it means






Is it colder on the backside of the sun
I don’t even know which side we’re seeing
Does it change or does it stay
Where do those thoughts come from