I CLOSED MY EYES

I Closed my eyes, when I woke up this morning, and I saw the colour of your lips appearing in different shades of reddish colour. The lips were blowing sweet kisses at me, and whispering words that I couldn't quite understand.

I Closed my eyes, and saw your beautiful eyes glowing, and they were soaring across the scene of my view. They were flying in various ways that were enticing, and I was oblivious to the cause of this experience, as I was looking at this view from the comfort of my room, wishing that I could hold onto that view. I then realized that I couldn't hold onto the beautiful view, as I was only sinking deeper and faster into purple matter, a scene that made it seem like I was sinking into Quicksand.

I Closed my eyes, after slightly opening them, just so that I could wake myself up from a dream that I was drowning in. A vision so complicated that it sank my heart as I was looking at the shadows of my own memories. Old memories of us together, and they were turning Gray in colour, the more they faded into the black background of sweet darkness. As I tried to blink just to re-capture that same particular scene, a bright light obscured my view, and then everything became white, as snow.

I then opened up my eyes, and rushed to the bathroom, to splash my face with some running water, because clearly these visions appearing before me, were saying something that was pretty hard to comprehend. I opened the tap and as the water came gushing out, I realized that the water was more of a clear whitish colour and almost the colour of milk, so I figured that the water had previously just been purified and cleaned of bacteria, so the colour was a clear presentation of the outcome, as it was full of tiny bubbles that distorted its colour.

I Closed my eyes again, after wiping my face with a blank-coloured towel, and decided to figure out how the pictures seen behind my eyelids were appearing in that way and manner. To my surprise, yellow flashes started brightening up the view in front of me, and the scene turned into a shiny background that tarted filling up with different kinds of flower species.

The flowers ranged from different varieties of Tulips; Roses; Sunflowers; Daisies; and other types of trees, but what is astonishing about this special view, is how the vegetation was in different shades, and in varieties of yellow. Those flowers brightened the scene so much that it was beautifully lit, but it was too bright to bare, so I decided to open up my eyes, and when I did, I realized that I was only facing up into the rays of the light bulb and that is why the vision turned bright.

I Closed my eyes again, and thought to myself that if I keep them open, I might miss out on the opportunity of finding out, what this message being sent out to me truly means. I figured that maybe a dream interpretation expert would be a good idea to get a clear answer to this question, I was asking myself, and there, just right there, it happened again. Just two minutes after staring into obsolete darkness, her face started peering through a pool, consisting of a dense amount of Blue-Cheese. The smell of the cheese was quite reluctantly relaxing to my nostrils, and she was calling out to me, begging me to dive in and have myself a mouthful of tasteful creamy cheese.

I Closed my eyes, but this time not because I had previously opened them, but because I was preparing myself to dive into some creamy material, that looked pretty dazzling to the eyes of mine, and the smell of that substance stimulated my appetite so much that I had to try it. As I came up from the deep of that creamy substance, I wanted to thank this pretty face of a lady who was unknown to me, because she just offered me a taste of some rare creamy meal. As I came out from the deep and opened up my eyes, I found myself surrounded by green mould, and asked myself if that was what I was swimming in all along, and if that was what I even took mouthfuls of.

A pool of mould with a sort of lushly green coloured material that wasn't quite smelly at all, but rather fragrant and with gorgeous aromatics. It had flowers growing on its surface, and as I saw how the mould was spreading out into the distant horizon, I started getting worried, but a sound came from a far, that is when I figured out that I wasn't alone. I heard a voice singing in the distance, and if it was someone then that particular person was totally obscured from view, as there were beautiful green flowers that created a bush-like shape. I decided that maybe if I start to swim across maybe I would find some dry land as I could not find or see any from the angles of the view from my current location.

I couldn't close my eyes, because I then realized that my eyes had been open all this entire time, and the situation I was currently now in, was a consequence of closing them, and blindly walking into various realities that alternated every time I chose to open them. As soon as I swam across, and through the bush of flowers, there she was. The same lady whom I saw the lips of when first closed my eyes, the shape of those lips and how they moved when she was singing, made it evident that it was her. The same lady with glowing eyes and with a voice that was Illusively seductive. I got out of the mouldy substance I was in, and got onto the dry land, before walking up to her and asking her, what kind of song, and the name of the song she was singing.

She looked straight into my eyes and kindly asked me, with a gentle humble voice, to close my eyes if indeed I wanted to know and figure out the songs name. I got tempted to do so because I didn't know where I was, she told me to keep my eyes closed, and just focus on the sound and melody of her voice, and so I did what she asked me to do. After a few minutes, after I had closed them, the singing started getting more louder and more charmingly beautiful, until it stopped. For a moment there I thought she would say a word to me, say a word about the spiritual song, but two more minutes passed and there was no single word coming from her mouth. The way in which her beautiful juicy lips moved was vibrantly appealing, moving in straight accordance with each and every syllable, and every note she produced with that gorgeous - beautiful mouth.

I opened my eyes, only to find the floor covered with so much water that it would take a day to mop and wipe off. It came to my thought that I left the tap on and the song I heard was the water running through and filling up the basin until it was pouring out onto the floor, and wetting everything else. The nice aromatic smell was coming from the soap on the floor that was now dissolving away in the water and changed its colour to a greenish mush that looked like it was mould, and the soft feeling that I thought was of the mould in my mysterious vision was coming from the blank-coloured towel that I was stepping on, after I unconsciously threw it on the floor from my hand, when I decided to close my eyes. The towel is indeed, a blank colour by the way it looks, and you could see right through it if you admire its transparency, the blanket of life in simple terms.

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