Poetry

I love it so much,  
I like to do it without stopping
...I feel I want it!
I am lost in this deep,
Mysterious,
Dark forest of mind,
Full of magic spells.
Put on the mosaic colored skin of wildest animals,  
With strange mushrooms,
that distort feelings  
and mix them with colors.  
With plants with leafs and flowers
I have never seen before. I feel I am lost.
I cannot reach and go for something outside