Ora of Bliss

Bitter and exhausted
Colorful cases of beauty
A handful of instigators
I pop them into my mouth, One by one
And spill them down

I start to hear laughter
My sight becomes colorless and blurry
And for these very few moments
I feel happy
My heart beats fast and hard
Beating through my bones
Burning so cold; So bright
I can fly over the sun
And into the stars

I can see your smiling face once again
Like you had never disappeared
I can feel your soft grip on my hand
And I swear, I swear to God, I could hear your voice

I want to cry
But all i can do is
Laugh...

From this bottle, So deep and endless
My sarrows arise
And disolve right before my eyes

Today, I found my heaven
Under this ora of bliss.