Life

I come from a world where carnivals are without clowns. Humans are without dreams. Princesses are without gowns. And life is not what it seems.

 Blue rain is without precipitation. Hope is without aspiration. Our wishes have hesitations. And the stars have limitations.

Kings are without crowns.Warm Days turn into cold nights. The open sky is lost and not found. Bright lights are without light.

 The world Is, Resistant to our hearts. Limited to our dreams. The missing pieces to our parts. Life is not what it means