Soft Focus Morning

Sunlight, foggy dawn

A whisper of tangible goodness

A half-forgotten dream

No hard lines to follow

Just a soft fade

No need for headlines

The decisions we've made

Just the hum of the air

A soft and steady hum

A world without burdens

Overgrown with silence

Imagine boundaries

Just drifting in the wind

No flags on the horizon

Whistling through the trees

Imagine silence

Just the pulsation of the slow tide

No need for division

No place to hide

Just the twinkling starlight

Just the guidance of love, a whisper in the silence

Imagine all the people floating in the sun

No harsh statements

No sharp and loud sounds

Just echoes of laughter

Lost in the clouds

No lust for power

No desperate, hasty pursuits

Just open horizons

A calm and empty space

The weight of waiting slowly begins to lift

A quiet understanding, a fragile inner peace

Imagine borders, just drifting in the wind

No flags on the horizon, rustling in the trees

Imagine silence, just the pulse of the soul, so close

No need for division

No place to hide

Just the flicker of starlight

A whisper in the gray, in the gray

Imagine all the people as they pass by the sun

You could say I'm dreaming in this soft and hazy light

But the feeling is persistent, clinging so tightly

This is a soft suggestion, a whisper in your ear

Let soften the winds, let the vision become clear

Imagine the borders, just drift in the breeze, in the breeze

No flags on the horizon, just us flying through the trees, through the trees

Imagine the silence, just the pulse of the soul, so close

Just the pulse of the soul's time

No need for division,

Nowhere to hide

Just a flicker of the soul's light

A whisper in the glass lane of grace

Imagine all the people just passing through the sun

Passing through the sun

A foggy, empty road

Imagine, just imagine

Seeing through the dream