Paper box

Put me inside your paper box

And shake me up until

My body separate from my soul.

Then let me be free

To see this world from above (and beyond),

Let my eyes grow into full moons

From planets with a thousand rings,

So you can watch some alien aurora borealis,

As if they were giant TV screens.

Let's wait until the time slow down

And the night fall on our heads

So I can shine all the iridescent colors

And we can be white even in the dark.

Yuri Mushrock